Velvet Love

Your skin glows like bonfires, blossoms cute as the lily in the purest hope of spring My yearning heart rises to your majestic voice and leaps like a lioness at the whisper of your name The evening ascends in on a great nightingale wing I am calmed by your nightly visits that I carry into the twilight of dreams I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of wine As my mouth falls from your lips, it reminds me heavens In the hushed tranquility, I listen for the last cry of the spring My heated eyes leaps to your gaze I wait in the crystal moonlight for your secret desire so that we may wish as one, eyes to eyes, in search of the glorious velvet love.