Box

By: S.Cain

If I put you in a box
Could I take you out and play

If I kept you in my room
Would you promise to always stay

If I gave you all of me
Could I know what you would say


If I held you together
Would you never run away

If I showed you the inside
Could I see yours someday

If I felt you in my dreams
Would you keep our demons at bay

If I let you fall down
Could I help you up halfway

If I took you with me now
Would you never go away

If Love Were A Prayer

By: S.Cain

The sweetest taste of rapture on your lips
The softest touch of gentleness on hips
Their bodies and mind in a partial eclipse
Unavailable to the futures script

Understand me
A soul let free
Don't have to be
Life's guarantee

His frame entangled in her perception
His reasoning to hold her attention
All thoughts held in a tasteful conception
To allow their bodies own ascension

Figures prepare
An evening shared
Hes unaware
Shes in a stare

Her intuition is locked in his view
Her uneasiness is swayed by his too
Their contemplation has become a clue
As to the belief of love overdue

Let someone in
Through the thick skin
And feel within
A needed sin

Their faith becomes a flirtation of lies
Their hope becomes a creation of tries
All in a world full of darkness in eyes
Abundant with the most silent of cries