Gold Band, Dreams of Love and a Friend
Circles of gold
The promise they hold
Tell me another one, pretty please.
You said it was for me only, and like the fool, I believed.
Trust is what it represents
Something solid with no dents.
Better for melting and the smelter's pot.
I'm finished. I'm through with the whole damn lot.
Will I ever fan love's flame once again?
Guess it depends on your intentions.
I dreamed a dream once and within it there,
You grabbed my wrist and pulled me near.
This was different, fresh and new.
I felt I had found love anew.
And on that porch we shared our amore.
My heart found love I never knew before.
Another night, another dream.
You came back with a kiss so warm and deep.
Not only then, but twice again.
You held me in your embrace, my head tucked under your chin.
I held you close. I held you tight.
The feeling was of love and it felt so right.
So now I lay here on my bed waiting for my dreams once more to be fed
with the love I never thought I could feel again.
The love of the one that I call friend.