By z
Date: 13 April 1998

Come to me

Come quietly to me,
when the frantic demands
for your time ebb away

Return to me, my beloved,
when your heart seeks solace
from the dull ache of unforgotten scars  

Come, let me enfold you in my arms
where your lips and skin will remember
and your hands feel as if they touch once again

When I see you smile like the sun that shines through darkness
That is why I will be always there
Til the end of time.