That night...

At sunrise I was reborn
died in your arms at dusk
I refused to conform
to the idea of this as lust
and nothing more
looking at you sleep in peace
aroma of scents you wore
early dawn, ruslting trees
denoted our time had come
your sensous lips
leaving me undone
the crease on your brow
torso, exhuming your hips
I look to the sky and ask how...
could this moment last forever?
my last hours spent in marvel
before I ceased, my dear endearvor...
my purpose was to unravel.