And just like that, you're inside my mind,
filling up the spaces, crowding all the traces of my senses.
This right time, not trying to hide
dance too close to the flame of love
learn to honor the game of love
Remember the nights you craved the life that vanished in a whisper
Sit back this won't take long, relax
and pour my soft voice into the silky mist across the room.
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Gaille Hunter
Gaille "Gypsy Heart" Hunter is a visual artist as well as a singer-songwriter, poet and fashion designer.
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