Till Then
A chill in the night air
wind blows from the north
sails are lowered
a season comes to an end
nothing touches the soul
deeply in love
deeply in love sweet one
eyes close
metaphors dance slowly
with familiarity
bodies move in sync
dream like seduction
deeply in love
deeply in love sweet one
morning light seeps through
a new day rises
till the evening falls again
deeply in love
deeply in love sweet one
© 2009 Trilby Yates
