If, by chance, your eyes meet mine
in your pool’s eye, I will drown,
enveloped by your lavender light
rays of heaven over the night.
Through eternity, I’ll remain
forever and ever,
till night is day and
if another comes your way,
I don’t care, I’ll only pray
for one last glance from you,
my love, one drop of nectar
from your empyreal dew.
s.k. lindeman