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![]() A Variety in Prose Prince of Dreams II |
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HOME | A LINK TO MY ART (NEW!!) | Links to MY POETRY | ART | Heartbeats (book one) | A Fingerprint of God | Beth Lambert | Drakmyre L O D | VARIETY | GUEST | WARNING | Favorite LINKS | About ME | CONTACT | Call 9-1-1! | alone | beautiful | BELIEVE | Bigfoot | tumor | Dark Passion | Dark Soul | debating | debauchery | ecliptic | emancipated | engulfed | box | ice cold | sorry | insanity | hell | Imagination | just | Lap Top | fingerprint | sandwich | little dog | lost | Me, Critique? | memories | terror | no one | Nymph | prince I | prince II | exemption | reality | spam | delight | doubt | together | painful | paper boat | paper II | reflections | reprieve | SPAM | sunlight | single | stow-a-way | squeezins' | take | tempting | until | us | contract | iggy-poo 1 & 2 | wayward | winter | what | why | hurt | PEACE | wearily
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Ron Kinard © 2000 within your mind, I come a shadow, you will see glinting through the darkness smile, look up at me I’m nothing evil, mind you it’s just a little tease riding into your dreams I’m coming here, to please I’ll make your night time merry it’s passion filled with lust I’ll ride in on my stallion kicking up clouds of dust we’re hurdling over clouds looking all over, for you I’m in this lovely dreamscape, babe fulfilling dreams is what I do holding a red rose in my teeth my arms are opened wide don’t be frightened, don’t be scared come closer, please don’t hide I’ll pick you up and sweep you away on my horse with wings of gold with my arms, I’ll wrap you tight because the night time gets so cold my only aim is to please you I will do all that I can whatever your heart desires I am your fantasy man I’ll make your dreams complete as I fill your heart with love the Prince of Dreams is riding and flying in from above when your night is lonely think of me, on my horse I’ll be with you, shortly to please you, but of course with hair of braided silver on a stallion with wings of gold I’ll chase away your nightmares and I’ll drive away the cold |
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