wonder if She truly knows her statements ground and base...
perhaps she will crumble and fall
out of Grace...
like Lilith once was let out... in the open air... to catch her breath
in exalted hilarious laughter and shining sparkling tears...

I haven't even tried yet...
tried spelling my spells around you lass
Immune to charm she says... and twinkles
sparkles glistening fire in her eyes...
full of a longing happiness... not much else
is left to say - come what may...

maybe she lingers... maybe she begs... to be able to stay...


"just for... another day?"


my longing is my passion...
and to no woman my heart is sworn..

lets just say... that I'm,
as gentle as you will never see
and that I'm sorry
if your heart gets thorned
when you are close - with me