Uncommonly Good.

Uncommonly good, This taste on my lips that I should, Devour, delight without hesitate. A cup of bliss that I hate. Another round of wine, A spoonful of something divine, A kiss, A scent that I miss. Bitterly cold, In every stare that we hold. What is behind the mask, A question noone dare to ask. Knowingly, It is more than silly, But it's just a thought, A slight detour I should sought? Sunrise is peeking, Time is ticking, Oh how I wish I could stay, Hold your hand as we sway. Cloud is waving, Moon is hiding, As we bid farewell, As I walk on the path I know well.