Queens and doves it is quite unimaginable.
Between soft gaspers of delight, I was caught.
The privieged serenity it was
Your smile I was taking in.
Your smile is so solicitous
Hope to my soul it delivered
I heard soft swept words
Magic was returned to dusk
Your hair had a trickle of light nestled in it
For the wind I waited
I wanted tiny bells to ring
Sounds of surrender I was anticipating.