Netted were we
In our arms,
Dreams
kneeled
Seeing our hearts,
Revered in our thoughts
Flared in one
another,
Seeing the nuance
Thoughts of yestreen sailed,
A decade
has changed
The surroundings,
Her thoughts still
Drift me aloof,
Smiling at will was she
Glancing and simmering,
Twilight lighted
her
Night knighted her,
Hearted in firmament
Soul flows in serene,
Trying to near her
She whispered
"Touch me not ..."