here_in_eden's_arms daf There is fire here in your arms that rises in me It's a thief waiting to snatch my nobler heart Ravenous it is and senseless seek it does to sate the surging urgent pangs of passion's throbbing maw This is not sordid (unless you want it to be) nor reckless abandon worthy of thee Promises heated and wild are still promises you know meant to be kept in our heads, behind our mouths or with our deeds but never once to the jeopardy of this sacred communion in Eden's arms. 080408 ... sab here in eden's arm its comfy and warm and i could happily rest here for the rest of my life 080410 what's it to you? who go blather from