I’ve sat idle watching your beauty
As your wet flesh danced through the grey.
The cool breeze arousing my desirous intentions,
Inducing my melancholy, knowing this all would fade.
The poison sat upon your lips, so moist and full of joy;
Then placed over top mine inflaming sadness,
As visions were welcomed of a future desolate,
With the light gentle breeze reformed as your voice.
Long nights of fears on earth and what lurks below,
Comforted by her soft flesh and heavenly scent.
Her tears would dry then continue to flow,
And I would blush with a loss for words.
Now all alone this fire dwindles,
Soon to extinguish forever with each threatening breeze.
I sit idle facing this endless sky fearless,
Awaiting the day I’ll be next to you.
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