And there's an elephant in the room.,
When I'm with you.
It's standing there.
Everything will be alright.
A promise of light in darkness.
Our city is somewhat smaller.
Baby as it's ours.
And ours alone.

Not another soul outside.
Nor inside either out.
We're front to back and back to front.
We quench each others thirst with fire.
That burns within a cavern deep.

Chasm lain where daisies fell.
Where chains are made and bonds be grown.
Be not broken, nor undone.
Love is prized possession, only ever won.
With the flourishing growth the castle walls become surpassed.
Twisted foliage, edged with gold, silver and red.
Recollection that, perhaps.
Emotion known as cultured love,
May once again raise it's hallowed shiny head.
Tis a jigsaw puzzle to be built carefully, with stealth.
Wealth better be shared.
As pairs.
(c)LIVVI