I drink in the dark pools of your eyes
And trace the rugged crags of your face
With my wandering fingers

Winding pathways
Wander over desolate moors
Where winds blow cool and free
Lifting, floating
on the breeze of temptation.

Today I have
Lost
another
Friend.
To heavens sacred halls
He goes.
He never
Judged
Me
He only ever
Showed me
Love..
Acceptance…
I will miss
your presence
On this earth
rest
In
Peace

Leaves falling golden .
Flames at my feet
Rustling
Crackling
As I lie, languid
Longing
For silver kisses
To rain on my body
That I may drink and
Thirst
No
More.