trembling magnets

all the beautiful words
trembling fancy light
upon lips grown cold
secret melodies of chaos sing
deep within us
chance and romance
fates fickle song
as we reach forever
(to the light) beyond

hold close in the night
for the moons light is far fairer
than the harsh reality
of the morning star
in her hands held tight
the slip shade madness of delight
so subtle in form and shape
together we'll make the world ache

as times hand passes
to fade
the slow sense of reality
the dream colours with which we wade
as tears lap lust upon the shore
this kiss sweetest
the hands at the door
it opens...
to pass
to fade
to dance
smile
for but a moment
as the light sings
this
bliss
in these moments of love
kiss her hand
with beautiful words