You're, the morning star,
Sent forth, like a vision,
Of wonderfulness,
Before, the eyes, of men.

You were set, upon this world,
To mend, my aching heart,
To share, my every tomorrow,
And ease the pain, of Cupids arrows.

You are, the evening star,
Before, surrendering,
Your, everlasting pleasures,
Into the still of the night.

As we, are gently devour,
By, eternal feelings, of ecstasy,
Into, the soft, velvety night skies,
That, were created, for you and I.

In the morning,
Your tender lips, awaken me,
As I, can only remember,
The loveliness, of the evening star.

By William Bonilla.......9/22/02