The Amorist

Here you shall see me when I shall see you lined against the horizon of distant beauty shading my eyes from such radiance. Here I shall fold into you, cast my soul upon your beauty, allow you to carry me off. Hello. How again I hear such sensual whispers beating with the melody of time. Hello. Take my heart to the stars, bless my eyes with your soft form laying gently in my arms. Hello. Whisper. (bisbiglio) Fall gently upon this bed of roses I carry you to with a dozen reasons why we cross paths on occasion, fall into my soul as I have fallen into your sunlit spirit. Kiss the heated lips of the one who will die so you may live where I shall see you when you shall see the winged infant amoretti as my symbol of love.