My Beloved

My Beloved sings me love songs in the night wind He leaves the lyric In the depths of my spirit. My Beloved writes me love poems on the night sky. In His eyes Is all the galaxies can't give. My Beloved fills me up with His love potion That pours from His eyes. I am helplessly drunk To be ravished by another. My Beloved heals my broken Wings under His breath. By his paint brush the universe boasts of its majesty. My beloved Is my song unsung. The art for His perfect blush is yet unborn. I take a voyage in His eyes. His whispers is the wind in my sails. My beloved takes me on a walk on the raging storm!