Whispering Thoughts

I lingered with you In thick dense fog; Slowly weaving my way Through the murky night, Lit by two bright Hazel lamps; And in that warm luster, That radiant glow, I strayed far, Until the dim light Of dawn Sneaked up to me. By then, It was too late To turn back And find my way. Instead I decided to wander, With you, In your skies and oceans. May be They could lead me home.

The night falls And then In the creases Of your embrace The dawn breaks, Alone. The sun rises And I yearn To escape again Into The starlit skies, Sequestered In your embrace, You Holding me till dawn.