'End of the Begining'
enter the scene 
of two people basking in the moon's glow 
under the stars 
along the riverside to see the show 
all the tears i cry 
he held for me 
in the palm of his delicate hand 
no matter how close to his skin i get 
i feel myself pulling him in closer 
for just one more heavenly kiss 
whispering i once said, 'can i keep you? 
holding him to breathe in his soft scent 
the images burned inside my head