encased in a night without sleep,
i am withness to season's change,
bring forth the war-like elements
upon a meeting we arrange.
peculiar in refreshed gaze,
though hint brings familiar smile,
passersby notice the extent
to which love makes its arrival.
my whisper intertwines concept,
as my lips brush against your ear,
while the thought i am revealing
sweetly coaxes your body near...
"embrace the notion with fervor,
and replace our present with past,
believe in me, believe in love,
be assured that we can last..."
your smile is slow to appear
but you look at me with content,
your hands tremble within my grasp,
but your promise of love evident.
the smile may have faded, true,
but our memory never lost,
we renew our love with the thought,
there's truly no other for us...