Springtime

A deeper love, shaped for my soul’s design,
Flickers of visions, where memories unwind.
These moments I distil, with the thrill of seein' you,
Yet tears run adrift, through a world I never knew.

If you were mine, our hearts in time assured,
We'd walk love's hymn, perfectly matured.

But like rain, we fall to rise again
Pure as the dawn, through each pain, we’ll remain,
Where love aligns, all edges dissolve
Confined no more—your touch, my springtime

Gallery of nights I can't erase,
You’re every portrait that no frame could contain.
Painted in dawn's light, no shadow to stain,
A love like brushstrokes, no two the same.

Whisper that hymn only we know,
Drown in the rhythm, move real slow.
Futures dissolve when your body’s close,
Rewrite our story with every dose

Your touch like velvet, my soul’s last serenity.
No fade-out in this slow motion we’re in,
Our love’s the hook, just press repeat again