Sepia tones follow my bones, Like your hair flowed through the wind. Entrapped by the day, I find myself awake, Sleepless, awaiting morning.
And your touch is scorching, your hold alluring; It calls to me like a heavenly symphony; A heart filled with sanctity.
And I want to feel the fires Of celestial bodies. I want to burn from the kiss Of infinite stars. So count with me, To forever.