I miss the stars
Dripping thick like honey
From your heart
Dark light beating brightly
In the night
cncient stores of passion
Dropping sudden wild confessions
In a breaking open fashion

I miss the long nights
Where we'd dream right through each others devastation
Miss the way we pray, embracing all these waves of crazy making
Miss the aching blissful shaking heartfelt stake we'd claim for making
Love until the dawn

I miss the stars
Dripping thick like honey
From your heart
Dark light beating brightly
In the night
cncient stores of passion
Dropping sudden wild confessions
In a breaking open fashion

I miss the silk-ness in your voice
Whispering through dissenting choices
Miss the curious way you'd say my name
On windless flames and
Seeing through the architecture's
Bold conjecture, sometimes less is more
When making out like bandits in the goldmine
Of songs before time

I miss the stars
Dripping thick like honey
From your heart
Dark light beating brightly
In the night
cncient stores of passion
Dropping sudden wild confessions
In a breaking open fashion

For life how you breathe into me
Sing of this mystery through
My listening feeling taking
Over every moment
Waiting for your next move
Swell pushing comes rushing to
Crash over everything
Leaves me weightless
cmong the stars