The Illusion of Love; The Ninety Day Theory
Past, Present and Future; The Emotional Evolution
The night is our cover My chest is your pillow We’ve but stolen embraces shared in amore Your body trembles as I taste you ravenously; but still I hunger for more All is as it should be, You are mine and I am yours, completely
Completely
Tonight We Feast
Forbidden
Abstract
Beauty’s Name
Keyhole’d Door
Awakening
Betrayal
Erotic Trip