a day, still remaining as no other a day that i was light as feather a day i could never compare to may’s brightest weather
sleeping next to only one other which had always caused me bother vanishes when we lie together for a man is a wolf to another
now when the days are cold your skin should feel like a fairy tale untold thought of you makes me kneel will this ever unfold?
why won’t our paths ever meet is caring for you an immoral deed? this could not be fate or karma for i am no devil’s seed
hair shines as a river runs skin soft as coming of the dawn warmer than a thousand suns you could not be but angel’s spawn
smile so that the spring will come smile so that the sun can shine your face lacks none, all so gentle yet dark as universe’s center it is the peephole of eden through which i shall enter
how the late day’s sun shine on your eyes and they turn to burning amber memories that keep your longing sighs in them i want to linger