Lovers
---------------------
A voice, a word, coming like a soft breeze.
It calms my spirit completely and brings me to my knees.
I dream of being able to trap this thing for me,
But I know that could not really even be.
A touch, a hug, such a warm embrace.
I could sit here all night and stare at your face.
The stars dance in the heavens above,
As you hold me and confess your love.
Your lips pressed to mine is such bliss!
Two warm spaces that are only bent by time.
Could this truly be a crime?
A sigh, a tear, a scream of fear.
Why do you run away my dear?
I must be horrid to look upon,
For now the prize I saught is not won.

-Solaria

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Slyphian, in the year 148 MA.