| I Entreat Thee Oh Lord... |
| Reject Me not, Nor Cast Me out, For I shall say my piece... I've Words to say and Thoughts to speak, That My Heart shall have release. Love, I did Once long ago, Both Strong & Pure, least I thougth so... Then Treachery & Deceit extolled a cost, And in their wake My Love was Lost. Thus Ended such 'Twixt You and I, My Words fell flat & left to Die... You lay the Blame upon my Door, You Shut me out & spoke No-More. The Pain was Fierce & End came slow, Yet is there Hope, I have to Know... A Love Once Lost can be Regained, The Sun still shines After the Rain... End My Suffering, This Guit most Dire, We'll rekindle Our Love to a Blazing Fire. What say you Heart? Be it Life or Death? Plunge your Sword... Or Give Me Breath... |
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| The Question Of Love... |
| Speak of Love, But Softly... For My Heart is a Fragile Thing... More Ethereal than Vapor, Or a Dove upon the Wing... Turn my Head with Flowery Words, Or Spin my Thoughts with Prose... Touch me with Your Turn of Phrase... Free me from my Woes... Sing to me of Lover's Loss, And Love that Knows No Bounds... Tell me of your Secrets, And Reveal the Most Profound... Share with me these Precious Joys, And You'll hold me in Your Sway... Kiss me with Empassioned Glee, And I'll be Yours Today... |
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| 07-06-98 |
| 08-04-98 |
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| Klimpt's "The Kiss" |