O Sweet Prince (2005) Poem by Lillian B. Rose

Heat immeasureable melting me
A trickling image of comfort
Surrounding me like a dream
As in the distance your form weighs
Caressing keen to an expression
Of an attachment I fear to show
Scorching me alive
As my thoughts turn to yours
At close of day- O Sweet Prince
To your kingdom the dawn
Has lead me away toward
Your arms where I wish to stay
Drawn up under blanket of night
Home at last within your sight