Virtue In Essence

Mint in the eyes, metal in mood buckled in sunshine, burning in brood You represent all in life that is good I long to be in your presence. Sipping your whispers, earful and shine standing like I still believe you are mine Sappy and spindly in limbs while I pine I miss your touch with a vengeance. Wind in my mouth, catching my breath pulling me forward until I accept we are a mist from our birth to our death We are the virtue in essence.