Edges of Grey

moving out of the day,
into the night
wearing our mask of desire

wanting to know
how good it can be
to finally put out this fire

needing to touch
ever so soft
the gentle love in your face

hurting for more
this passion plays out
as we're falling into our grace

feeling the dance
more than the knowing
of how the game's really played

it's all in the moves
the motions, the tunes
the truth in the edges of grey