Bronze-Blue Light

(by Angel Clementine)


Words for some, too hard to say,
"I'll love you till my dying day."
But harder, still, those words to keep;
so, losers lose, and weepers weep.
With hopeful zest I stood to hear
blithe birds in bronze-blue sky--
sweet tears, my answer to their song;
too good a day to die.

A voice spoke, "Sadness lasts the night.
Child, open up your eyes";
and then I saw you standing near
my lips, and thigh to thigh.
That day you came into my life,
I stepped out through the wall
to dance with you, our future close,
beyond my curtain call.

A room reserved for loving you
awaits you through my door,
already glowing with the heat
of passion and amore;
desire to hold you next to me,
forever feels just right.
Your aural light dispels the dark.
Your love commands the night.