Your Most Luminous Eyesore You swept me off my feet And left me on my back You are my technicolor queen In an ever-drab world Let me be your everything I ache to be unfurled I said I ponder how I grew so fortunate As to taste perfection itself Lay your seeds in me And we will grow a garden beauty herself Cannot describe I said You weren t ready to give the chance I knew I d never get But my dear taking my chances is something I cannot regret You are all I m worth And I let him keep the change Dissonance (AWE Lettering Scrollz) dee_one@usa net 09 22 98