Snowflake on my lips,
The frost upon your breath;
Just a fleeting glimpse
Of the life that precedes death.

You are no longer
the rose I once knew;
your petals have fallen,
your eyes without hue,
and gone is the songbird
who once flew to you,
who made your heart dance
and flutter and swoon

It killed him to see you
(so painful inside)
and each each time you withered
a part of him died.
He often returns
to the field where you played
but no more will he
return to love's grave.

hummingbird wings beat
butterflies and waterfalls
loud serenity

Stars shining by the billion
There's a halo around the moon
The view is quite astounding
When I'm sitting here with you

clouds gather kissing
crying to the earth below
my head feels so loved

Her hair smelled of the sweetest fruit and fell on snow white skin
Her lips he wanted to devour, they were so soft and thin
He gazed into her eyes so blue; like deep caves of sapphire
And saw her soul so pure and true, dancing deep inside her
She gave a coy smile, his heart skipped, a beat never returned
She felt his joy envelop her, and of his love she learned.
She threw her arms around his head and laughed a seraph's song
She gazed intensely through his soul and then their loves were one.