A Change In The Air

24 December, 2007 at 23:00 (Uncategorized)

How tender you were, and are,
how gentle,
how soft are your eyes now.
What is it that you see?
Cold in the moonlight,
frost forming as my eyes to yours,
only warming.
What is it that I said?
How tender is your touch now,
and only lately,
do your eyes,
which have ever spoken volumes,
said so much.
Cold beneath the moon,
and I felt that breath,
smoky and warm in the dark.
Where is it we have come to?
How tender is your caress,
and fierce,
the light beneath your lips.
What is it you are telling me so empty of words?
Cold under the moon,
a frosty, cold, cold night,
no where else so warm, so dry.
I am freezing in your arms,
dying to go on.


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