and with the night
came the undoing of us
and with the night
followed the becoming of us
oh for the dawn
may she wait more moments
so we may have our way
with the night
painting the stars
onto the blackest of sky lines
and with the night
comes the perfect perfection
and with the night
follows our forever always
oh for the dawn
may she never come again
so we may have our way
with the night
giving ourselves to each other
until we are empty of everything but the other.
