As pale as the moon
"How long will we last when the sun falls...

Ambient dreams
Withering escape...

Her perceptive whispers sweeping my consciousness...
Only for the night she chose me and we embraced...

Colombian devotion
Her brown fertile eyes...

Tremolo moonlight flickering through the window...

Sense of selflessness seemingly dreaming
Wherein fingertips fade into her strawberry hair...

Winds whisper wisdoms through the trees
To condemn the spirit of man...

Locks of red wine hair, bones brittle
Smile tainted by despair...

Forest wanderer's melodies through the dreary...
Bringing me to my swollen knees...

Unfeeling Humanity with self-denying morality
Reserved mammals walking hopeless...

Mental Iillness, all consuming, this regretful...

What's the toll of life?
Where we grow to bestow only death...