I desire the sun
I do not wish for the moon
I desire the sun
Admiration that wanes-
No, I want burning love
Say you’d lasso the moon
But those are solely words
I love too deep for you
And the relationship blurrs
I do not wish for the moon
I desire the sun
Differences wane and wax-
And I want burning love
Alynne Rose
HEAT. A long time ago, I was told w.r.t. women, I was "unconscious." Fact was, I wasn't meeting one who gave off enough HEAT. Married to her now, 40 years. I never figured out what constitutes her heat, but it's sure there.