Words hover on trembling lips
While the heart yearns for a love...

The thunderous pound
Of feet running over ground...

A caged bird sings soft
Her lonesome call echoes through...

She is like the northern lights -
Fluidly extravagant amongst chaotic beauty...

Her kiss tastes of heaven, and of hell.
Brimstone colors her lips...

How does one ignore
The urge to take her hand...

The ocean calls to me -
Her siren song so captivatingly harmonious...

You look so pretty
Begging from beneath my boot...

Rain caresses away the loneliness
Its droplets as soft as a lover's fingertips...

The cobblestone ground
Wavered more than me...

Embrace my soul as spring showers
Quench the thirst of budding life...

Night cascades over the horizon,
Elegantly reclaiming its throne...