Simply sitting in the attic we find love so true. With the moonlight seeping through the window, You set me free from the fear i was wrung through. With such radiant beauty you're endowed.
The magic we create together defines our sacred oneness. Such delicate yet powerful pureness. Like music seeping through my veins. Like a cure to ease my pain.
The world is snowed in but you are keeping me warm. With your passion and endless charm. Outside the storm is raging. But you create a skylight of beauty herein.
Laying us down you subside my pain. Forever my shelter from the rain. My beacon through the darkest nights. I am healed and discovered by your light,
My Lady In The Attic...
A long-expected poem for and dedicated to my dearest friend, Tracey. You're my 'Lady In The Attic'.......