Nothing is as lonely than to be apart from your one true love
Lonely nights so cold and fretful
Wanting to feel a tender touch
Longing to get my life back
Tired of an empty bed
Seems like an eternity
Since I felt your kiss
The warmth of your embrace
I really must get away from this place
Where there are no tender mercies
Life without you, is no life at all
Oh to feel you watching me
As I brush my hair
Or feel your warmth beside me
As we lay sleeping in our bed
Enough of this misery
Enough of waiting for a sign from above
Time is so fleeting
If only I could escape to love
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Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on June 21, 2011
Well, there is love and then there is . . . er . . . something which fills th void for love. Maybe collecting stamps would take your mind off of the spiritual and carnal nature of love. Then again, probably not. Haha
Psychic wiccan Deja Hamilton pulls shapeshifter Lincoln McCabe from the lake, and the two form an alliance against the covetous older brother who wants Lincoln dead.
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
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