Saturday, September 20, 2008

for emily, wherever i may find her

And when you ran to me
Your cheeks flushed with the night
We walked on frosted fields
Of juniper and lamplight
I held your hand

And when I awoke
And felt you warm and near
I kissed your honey hair
With my grateful tears
Oh I love you girl
Oh I love you

1 comment:

- Jeremiah said...

I wandered empty streets down
Past the shop displays
I heard cathedral bells
Tripping down the alleyways