Grimacing Shadow

And he would come there in silence bewailing nudging you once more needing your love again to rave in your arms like a lightening to the rain Tearing all his angers impaled by the cravings It may never uncover him blindfolded since time would blush him bruised on the bridge Yet he is in the mind tossing up in wind as Crooning like a rain bequeathing the smiles when the moon shines stamped in light reflexing as he is in the wind in your shadows grimacing to escape out of window to bequeath the dream when desire being dispensed with the dissension when sorrows begins to grow in all its wing as he is in the wind lambasting your love lest the time may blame you muttering that would kiss the moon being besetting. when he would be the dreamless imbecile your belief may deny him distracting that hurts him hurtful rocking from within. Touching upon the night as in confiding. As you shine up slowly steeped in love again Bestirred upon the praises all attired Beaming like a blue moon in starlit night Staining out the darkness from the night.