I Remember When
clifford_1972
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Walking up the Mountain very late at night
Going to my Special Place in the Moons cool light
It’s getting late in Autumn …. The air is Fresh and Still
No one ever goes there … perhaps they never will
Diana, Goddess of the moon is showing her full Face
Surrounded by the silence … Of humans not a trace
Looking at the Silver light reflecting cross the Bay
Islands in the distance are clear as if by Day
Sepulchral, the Gum Tree holds its arms up to the Moon
In silhouette like its pleading …. “Give an answer soon”
Movement in the clearing …. A Fox is hunting there
Bandicoots Opossums and Rabbits should Beware
Suddenly a Sound ………. A quick intake of Air
A twist … a look down to the Fox … but he has disappeared
Yet the animals all know me .. of me they have no fear
It only has one meaning ….. Someone else is here
Looking hard and steadily for who would dare to come
Up unto MY Special Place when there is no Sun
Blackness moves in Blackness in the Shadows ‘neath the trees
But I have been a Hunter so they cannot hide from me
She’s gazing at Diana …… Still yet full of Life
A look of Awe and Wonder reflected in her eyes
“I know this is your Special Place.. Of this I am aware
I’ve waited here since Daytime for you to appear”
Slowly she turned around .. her fingers to her lips
Motion me to Silence .. Then beckon for a kiss
Who is this that ventured, … into my Special Place?
I do not know for Never, have I Ever seen her Face
Silently she led me into the clearing grass
Silently she mimed “Lets see what comes to pass”
Silently she motioned, for me to just lie down
Silently she turned away … began to dance around
Dancing in the Moonlight .. completely dressed in Black
Dancing .. Moving .. Weaving .. to the Moon God’s Silent track
Dancing to the Goddess as white starts to appear
Dancing as she strips, to free her skin up to the air
Motions with her arms for me to Dance with her
Motions with a crooked smile for me to shed my gear
Motions me to follow as we Dance into the Night
Motions with her outstretched arms … that I am doing right
Seeing the Wonder in my eyes she pauses .. looks at me
See the Magic in Her eyes .. there to set me free
See Diana looking down … a Smile now on her face
Seeing in a new light … My very Special Place
Feeling as her body reveals itself to me
Feeling the Emotions .. so wild and yet so free
Feeling that there’s Magic riding through the night
Feeling now and Knowing that this is what is Right
Touching .. Gently Stroking as we dance under the Stars
Touching in the Moonlight .. in each others arms
Touching .. in a way that I’ve never felt before
Touching … Gently Touching …. Crying out for more
Kissing outstretched fingers … A tingle starting there
Kissing naked shoulders before they disappear
Kissing upraised nipples as raised and hard as glass
Kissing as we slowly lie down onto the grass
Licking … Kissing earlobes that present themselves to me
Licking every part of her … from head down to her feet
Licking at her navel and knowing she Wants more
Licking at her hidden lips right into her Core
Feeding on each other …. To bring each other Bliss
Feeding as she screams “It’s never been like this”
Feeding as her body begins to shake and now
Feeding as Orgasms give her skin a glow
Moving as she opens herself right up for me
Moving as we move like the waves upon the Sea
Moving .. Gently moving deep inside her Core
Moving pulling me inside, begging me for more
Panting as she rains kisses on my face
Panting as I come deep inside her place
Panting as she also comes to feel me come in there
Panting in the Afterglow of Love beyond compare
Lying in each others arms Holding oh so tight
Lying with each other ..because we Know its right
Lying as Diana bathes us both with Light
Lying ‘til the Dawn says goodbye to Night
Wonder in her eyes as she looks around to me
Wonder why the Moonlight came to set us free
Wonder in my face as she turns to walk away
Wonder just what I can do .. To try to make her stay
Going to my Special Place in the Moons cool light
It’s getting late in Autumn …. The air is Fresh and Still
No one ever goes there … perhaps they never will
Diana, Goddess of the moon is showing her full Face
Surrounded by the silence … Of humans not a trace
Looking at the Silver light reflecting cross the Bay
Islands in the distance are clear as if by Day
Sepulchral, the Gum Tree holds its arms up to the Moon
In silhouette like its pleading …. “Give an answer soon”
Movement in the clearing …. A Fox is hunting there
Bandicoots Opossums and Rabbits should Beware
Suddenly a Sound ………. A quick intake of Air
A twist … a look down to the Fox … but he has disappeared
Yet the animals all know me .. of me they have no fear
It only has one meaning ….. Someone else is here
Looking hard and steadily for who would dare to come
Up unto MY Special Place when there is no Sun
Blackness moves in Blackness in the Shadows ‘neath the trees
But I have been a Hunter so they cannot hide from me
She’s gazing at Diana …… Still yet full of Life
A look of Awe and Wonder reflected in her eyes
“I know this is your Special Place.. Of this I am aware
I’ve waited here since Daytime for you to appear”
Slowly she turned around .. her fingers to her lips
Motion me to Silence .. Then beckon for a kiss
Who is this that ventured, … into my Special Place?
I do not know for Never, have I Ever seen her Face
Silently she led me into the clearing grass
Silently she mimed “Lets see what comes to pass”
Silently she motioned, for me to just lie down
Silently she turned away … began to dance around
Dancing in the Moonlight .. completely dressed in Black
Dancing .. Moving .. Weaving .. to the Moon God’s Silent track
Dancing to the Goddess as white starts to appear
Dancing as she strips, to free her skin up to the air
Motions with her arms for me to Dance with her
Motions with a crooked smile for me to shed my gear
Motions me to follow as we Dance into the Night
Motions with her outstretched arms … that I am doing right
Seeing the Wonder in my eyes she pauses .. looks at me
See the Magic in Her eyes .. there to set me free
See Diana looking down … a Smile now on her face
Seeing in a new light … My very Special Place
Feeling as her body reveals itself to me
Feeling the Emotions .. so wild and yet so free
Feeling that there’s Magic riding through the night
Feeling now and Knowing that this is what is Right
Touching .. Gently Stroking as we dance under the Stars
Touching in the Moonlight .. in each others arms
Touching .. in a way that I’ve never felt before
Touching … Gently Touching …. Crying out for more
Kissing outstretched fingers … A tingle starting there
Kissing naked shoulders before they disappear
Kissing upraised nipples as raised and hard as glass
Kissing as we slowly lie down onto the grass
Licking … Kissing earlobes that present themselves to me
Licking every part of her … from head down to her feet
Licking at her navel and knowing she Wants more
Licking at her hidden lips right into her Core
Feeding on each other …. To bring each other Bliss
Feeding as she screams “It’s never been like this”
Feeding as her body begins to shake and now
Feeding as Orgasms give her skin a glow
Moving as she opens herself right up for me
Moving as we move like the waves upon the Sea
Moving .. Gently moving deep inside her Core
Moving pulling me inside, begging me for more
Panting as she rains kisses on my face
Panting as I come deep inside her place
Panting as she also comes to feel me come in there
Panting in the Afterglow of Love beyond compare
Lying in each others arms Holding oh so tight
Lying with each other ..because we Know its right
Lying as Diana bathes us both with Light
Lying ‘til the Dawn says goodbye to Night
Wonder in her eyes as she looks around to me
Wonder why the Moonlight came to set us free
Wonder in my face as she turns to walk away
Wonder just what I can do .. To try to make her stay
"When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
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