On this cold night as the wind bubbled,
I stood in the vine,
waiting on the pieces of our love model
in a frameless light, relaxing all fears,
enjoying the beauty of it all,
taking my mind on cloudiness nine,
bringing me to climax.
As the sun will rise upon your sleek face,
leaving no words, but hearts to connect,
while birds sing melodies of life blues,
watch us fall deeply
involved with one another,
being thankful for our inability to forgo.
Rooted in our affections,
bringing out our vulnerability,
creating memories to keep,
that though days will come
when I will wake to your no name,
my desires will feed out
what being in love felt like
on the morning of our one night stand.