The Book Of Love

How strange a place

Is the book of love

Of lovers

What a darling place

To remove your masks

The rain falls on skin

And drips

And you are there

In the book of love

Seems like someone in a cloud

Has a magic pen out

And dreams of purple heart

With mirrors opening up

In the book

The book of love

She was who I was thinking of

Flying in the night

Being bright blue

Ribbons racing with streams

Painting the house of dreams

In a far away place

Somewhere

Somewhere

Right there

In the book of love.