to the writers of the following

[phoenix_arose]

hush little baby girl... sweetest of dreams on a chariot of gold


and

When you're around there is no safety zone,
No net below to catch me if I fall
No lifeguard on duty, no one at all.
Just you and I at this table, alone
And unprepared for the way your tone
Of voice pulls at me like a siren's call.
I dream of you and I, having a ball,
Just letting go, giving in to unknown
Uncontrolled, unbelievably scary
Forces fighting every last drop of will.
'Cause you're like a highway with no guard rail
With curves that dare me to speed up, to bury
Worry away and let liquid lust fill
Both of our bodies. You make restraint fail.


thank you both i love them