Visions

When the sun is rolling Over the horizon That I can almost touch it I reach out my hand for the light That lets my heart chant I have the feeling Like being torn apart When my pleasure and desire meet Cries crawl up my throat, but My mind tells met to swallow Let me enjoy these moments Until the last second is gone Until the clouds have com Cause they'll take it all away This sweet passion that you feed What tenderness a mind can feel Each time you hit a nail Into my hand I want to beg for another