Siesta
In the wake of mid-day she dares to dream
canary sun warming her flesh
that one touch that keeps her alive
a longing that resides deep inside
surely he would possess her
embracing memories in a hammock sweet siesta
swaying to the sultry flamenco beat..feeling the heat
her mind races with rapid fire thinking of him
he captured her heart with torrid hands
haunting melody playing in her head
sing to me, sing to me love
sing to me from
dawn to dusk
sing to me about infinite love...
awakening in spirit, she feels him
never far away, never close enough
bathing in an array of wonder
eyes twinkle in sunlight, lofty thoughts of him
ray of sanity
in a spectrum of insanity
sleeping in the light of day
visions of him behind rose colored eyes
serenading her in the shadows
come dance with me, follow my lead
in sunlight cheek to cheek
sing to me, sing to me love
sing to me from
dawn to dusk
sing to me about infinite love
breath away
from now to eternity...
sweet siesta
sweet siesta

