do not breathe one word of this
my heart focuses on your image
deep in the frustrating flow
that last sweet kiss
in a forgotten memory's age
summer swoon of waxing moon with little glow
a falling star gone amiss
feelings so hard to gauge
waking after the dream let go
weep for the loss of pure delight
at a wish waiting in darkness
all in the way we know now
an imitation of eloquence that is my plight
and it is my fate that is heartless
my wisdom for that sweet kiss just tell me how
ensuing time slips into fantasy
hear my forlorn voice of desire plead
it is that sweet kiss that I need
through the trajectory of celestial debris
my soul is blind with that sweet kiss in the lead
until eternity and the starry night recede