Monday, March 13, 2006

Random moment

My lady midnight

She no longer caresses me
my sweet lady midnight,

gone are our long dark nights
her touch no longer warms me
her sweet night song is over
cold silence remains

She no longer speaks to me
my sweet lady midnight
her words no longer there to comfort
no more stolen glances filled with care
replaced with her piercing stare

I remember those happier nights

Sweet lady midnight
mine no more