Between myself and open skies,
True love in life and widened eyes;
Perceive the Earth through naked soul,
With wings stretched forth to bliss untold.
To feel a cold star's milky touch:
I've never pined for it this much--
And with the depth of skylight's kiss,
My life was born for love like this.
Full of the moon and starry touch,
Soul's lusting becomes far too much;
To taste angel's sweat, divine the sin,
Which births the stars beneath my skin.
Ice crystal clings to Autumn's leaves,
And brink of moon drops souls to knees;
For all of time, I'll not forget,
So memorize sun's rise and set.
The shadow's dash to dance the dusk,
Brings all the world a silent rush;
And when color breaks, becomes too much,
I'd give up myself to reach and touch.
Like twisting branch seduced by skies,
To he with oceans in his eyes;
And across the stars, he cradles me,
In a trance I'm barely forced to be.
An upward river where joy does teem,
Life slips away, leaves just this dream;
And left with neither care nor goal,
I've finally lost all control.
A fullness I have never known,
A virgin love, thought carved in stone;
Yet long before the feeling's gone,
Skies covet tears brought forth by dawn.
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