A tantric passion
Born of wanton desire
Is likely short lived
When forged of the physical
But void mutual love
~~ D, R, DiFrancesco ~~
A tantric passion
Born of wanton desire
Is likely short lived
When forged of the physical
But void mutual love
~~ D, R, DiFrancesco ~~
Tormented souls weep
Looking skyward for answers
Like astronomers
Seeking what can not be seen
With the naked eye of man
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
Time, something finite
Taken for granted by all
‘Till late in one’s life
Then time is held as treasure
More precious than solid gold
~~D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
You talk down to me
Treating me as a child
But you’re mistaken
Sprouting many years ago
I have long been in full bloom
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
This place I stand now
The pinnacle of my life
Like the beginning
Everyday is a new day
Another chance for rebirth
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~