Dance of Desire ....
From the graves in my heart
I can feel my desires rise
They turn me to a beast
And linger in my eyes
I can feel them in my mind
In my soul and my skin
They make my two eyes blind
And roll me in to sin
I tumble, fall and roll
Like those fallen men
When desires chain my soul
And drag me to their den
Like a slave who is caught
In a prison of dirt and dust
When desires take my heart
I feed on greed and lust
Like the storms they now rise
Like the wild winds they now blow
In my heart, lips and eyes
I can feel them slowly flow
When my desires grow stronger
And my thoughts are turning wild
I can be no longer
God's innocent child
Though I struggle and fight
They come and hold my hands
With my soul in the night
My desires rise and dance
When the lust in my heart
Turns into a fire
Deep in my fallen thought
There is a dance of desire …