The moment you closed the door.
My heart ruptured...

Icy tendrils of mist crawl
around my ankles...

Once so close, inseparable.
Now so distant...

You are memory, Faded like a sepia picture.
I close my eyes and there you are, we are...

The girl, passes like a ship silhouetted against...
Her figure drowning in it's silken turquoise...

A lady dressed totally in red.
Ready to hack at you until you are dead...

Night's yielding touch.
Scented with spice...

Riding on a silken wave.
Sat in a golden dingy...

The frothy caps of violent waves fall like the...
Icy rain drives into the churned sand dunes and...

Under the harvest moon.
In the leafy clearing...

Head, heavy with feeling.
Lay down on a goose feather pillow...

Dormant all these months.
Quiet in redemption...