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