Swirling mists of souls entwined
our heated passion tastes so devine
your full wet lips brush in gentle rhyme
a longing heart reaches out to mine.

Make me your angel,
I cry to you

Finding a soul that needs so much
a solitary word or tender touch
darling I offer you my trust.

Make me your angel
I cry to you.

Take me now or let me go
Show me a pleasure none should know
fold me into your heart of gold.

Make me your angel
I cry to you.

Golden radiance beams from you within
our yearning bodies this oneness now begins
my ecstacy releases you take me in.

Made me your angel
I cry for you.



~Author~ Michael Garland

  Music by Sumitaka Ogawa