Post by Angel Clementine on Mar 23, 2009 1:13:45 GMT -5
(Once, again, from out of the darkness:)
Bronze Light
(by Angel Clementine)
Words for some, too hard to say,
"I'll love you till my dying day."
But harder, still, those words to keep;
so, losers lose, and weepers weep.
With hopeful zest I stood to hear
blithe birds in dawn's new sky--
sweet tears, my answer to their song;
too good a day to die.
A voice spoke, "Sadness lasts the night.
Child, open up your eyes";
and then I saw you standing near
my lips, and thigh to thigh.
That day you came into my life,
I stepped out through the wall
to dance with you, our future close,
beyond my curtain call.
A room reserved for loving you
awaits you through my door,
already glowing with the heat
of passion and amore;
desire to hold you next to me,
forever feels just right.
Your warm, bronze light dispels the dark.
Your love commands the night.
Bronze Light
(by Angel Clementine)
Words for some, too hard to say,
"I'll love you till my dying day."
But harder, still, those words to keep;
so, losers lose, and weepers weep.
With hopeful zest I stood to hear
blithe birds in dawn's new sky--
sweet tears, my answer to their song;
too good a day to die.
A voice spoke, "Sadness lasts the night.
Child, open up your eyes";
and then I saw you standing near
my lips, and thigh to thigh.
That day you came into my life,
I stepped out through the wall
to dance with you, our future close,
beyond my curtain call.
A room reserved for loving you
awaits you through my door,
already glowing with the heat
of passion and amore;
desire to hold you next to me,
forever feels just right.
Your warm, bronze light dispels the dark.
Your love commands the night.
