as we sit, us two, watching the blazing
rings around the stars streak across the
open nighttime sky...i feel your warm
next to me, and i shiver...the thought of
us, like the stars, on fire and passion
slyly wrapping us in its mesmerizing gaze...

i turn my eyes to you, and in your swirling
orbs, those stars reflect back at me...i am
lost in their beauty, in your soul,
and i never want to find my way out

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Vita, in the year 403 AD.