Remember

You are the star that shines in my eyes, I am the man that comes in disguise; Like moths that flutters on wings of chance, We fly into arms that love to dance. On the balcony the rose vapor clings, And the nightingale joyfully sings; Bringing a light in my heart, a song of desire, A flame in my soul to light the fire. The soft embrace with a luscious kiss, The sighing moments of divine bliss; The still reflection of luminous eyes, Where passion flames and apathy dies. The archer's bowstring triggers a dart, An arrow to pierce your reckless heart; Fingers to tumble in your tangled hair, Arms to hold, a time to share. The hopes, the fires of lover's dreams, Flower in the light of soft moonbeams; The mist of night flows over us till, The wine of love has sipped its fill