.
i'm sure you are unaware you enter...

Snow's intimacy-
Vapor pooling onto script...

There is one for you and one for me.
We have not set the hour yet for we need...

I cut my sorrow open
and let the black glass...

From golden morn' I watched the ocean swell
alive with wonder, rushing into sky...

We make love to this state
as if it's the only home that...

Smoky pine, cedar, and cloves
haunt the grove close to home...

My yellow hair wakes you up,
platinum waves cascading down...

Your hands,
Like the softness...

I am sure you are one of the few
who hears my blood running...

Have me reach your love beyond raven walls,
further than the lacuna of my query...

I have grown under your watchful wings
shielded from threatening insecurities...