From my attic... this one is a favorite.

Tomorrow when the sun comes up,
my shine will pale, my doors are closed
I've learned the value of passion
that holds the moans of a silent glow

The hard part of loving and the part that fails,
the mission of focus that got out of hand
In growing together, now parted,
no value in the vagueness of now, I don't understand

Give me a reason, calm my desires,
the ones that are flickering and pleading for more
For the one who danced with me,
embraced me, then felt our love grow

My knees are weaker, gone are the plans
you know the ones of floating through skies
Smelling the flowers and walking the paths
hand in hand humming, no reasoning denied

Future and laughter, the comfort and bliss
the fighting that ends in a tenderness kiss
The clutch for a moment, moonlight all around
the smile so electric with the shine that I'll miss

My heart is like his, with pride entrapped
sheltered from love, my what a grind
Broken down guesses with missives amiss,
barely hearts beat when missing it's shine.