A choir of Angels I thought I heard,
on a soft silver breeze it was transferred,
In cosmic beauty I saw up high,
tenuous Angelic wings gracefully fly.
Saw the hundreds float and dance,
surrounding us within a trance,
Lost in heavens of sheer delight,
in this sanctum of pure white light.
I felt emotions like never before,
urging me gently through passions door,
You took me onto a higher realm
where you were master at the helm.
Your words that tantalised and pledged,
kept the passion on a razors edge,
Then you slowly fed my soul
all your power, so in control.
I gave in willingly to all your charms,
my golden heart within your arms,
You stoked and fuelled me like a fire,
which swayed and burned, and did aspire.
You have me always, day and night,
thoughts of leaving don't feel right,
What heavenly power do you possess ?
I've lost my heart, I do confess !
