I feel your composition rippling beneath my brush the complexity of your mind hands softening around my shadow
how your voice lingers on my page captivating each breath . . . you flicker in gaslight as I beckon you closer - come, I want to discover you beyond the palette of words constructed in my dreams touch the highlights of fantasy as you trace every thought of me
stay, beneath night's cover promise not to dissolve in whispering mists of dawn, my muse, envelop me in your love's unreality