Angel

The city scape and lights
His warm eyes blank, dead
I feel the rush of wind
His favorite place, my heart
expands and joy jumps

Dark grass and cold stones
His warm arms around me
I close my eyes and
let his soft voice guide me

"Open your eyes"
Light and purple flowers
Petals drip down on us
The runes are lovely at night

"They only bloom once a year,
all at the same time."
We blush as out eyes meet.
Eyes close and lips meet

A maids first.