Meet my gaze, don't turn away.
Don't regret your ache, nor run from me...

You have to admit his genius
Even if he's a little focused...

The desert sands sculpt her
Passion throes with languor...

[To my beloved wife whose tears fill me with the...
Just a glance, a meaningful nod...

I feast upon you not for
perfect countenance...

Shards of crystal scatter
before a hammer...

The portal to death creaks its grim close
As the last of the embers loses light...

Snifter of Drambuie…
flickering flameshadow...

There are but a few dying embers remaining,
A few throbbing gems in the darkness...

There is a frost in my mind
This night...

Veils of silver mist range
Embracing about my age-worn...

Evergreen eyes of primordial spirit
haunt her present earthy tones...