| Written: NOV 12, 2003 |
With surreal haunting gaze,
Soundless black vision enthralling;
Like the daytime night sky,
Heralding the oncoming mature tears.
Statuesque marble magnificence
Of firm jaw and sultry tight lips.
Place your pale gendering to me,
Seeing me more than a lowly serf.
Let me dwell in your heavenly hard limbs,
In the radiance of factitious union.
Tried no longer in these light shadows,
But redefine yourself as the porcelain princess;
The white light that has shown me the path,
A route to an onyx eyed angel.
Show me how to love the airs,
And not just an admirer full of stares.
