Euphoria Poem by Kieran Sam

Euphoria



My love, come and embrace;
And we, like little fawns, dance
In this valley for one last time.
What else do we have
Other than these precious moments of rapture?
The wild wine of our love,
Drunk at this altar of celestial ecstasy;
No matter if it's years, hours, or still less
That we have in togetherness.
Behold! On the satin sky, the moon gleams,
And by that milky light, we like angels dance;
My veins fail to frame thee tonight,
And my eyes shrink to capture thy love light.

Thy voice, a music on its own,
Lulls my heart from wandering alone;
Yet, I feel my voice falter,
And steps waver.
Tonight, why are thou fading?

On thy lap, I'd rejoice
The solemn shadows of silence
That for long cast a spell on my senses;
And I would melt in those lovely nights
Of passion and revelation,
Defying the might
Of the time and fate.
Now, that time having taken over us,
Claims the spoils of our love and life;
As I know, with this night, falls my last leaf.

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