Take heed the gates that seldom swing forth outward from your soul
Where guarded are the passions even hearts fear to control
Where when she lies upon your chest, her breath upon your skin
the heavy gates will open wide to let the Angel in.

And once inside that sacred place where dreams are given wings
She’ll touch her silken lips upon the portion found therein
And in a golden instant free your heart from its reality
And dry the anguished tears that bound your love to this mortality…