She ran into the open field

where the grass and wheat

uninhibitedly danced with the wind

as if freedom and peace communed

walking proudly at each other’s side

and I followed every sign

the brightly lit gaze

they have during the darkest

of nights

as it always led me

back to a familiar scent

of our quieter nights

when we mimicked

the sound of bugs and fireflies

the rustling wind echoing

with our every moan

tucked away in naivety

played with the dullness of innocence

hummed to the deepest

pleasure of the soul

breathe as I try to catch it

gone like the flickering lights

of distant stars fading

shining at different skies

it was the sweat and heat

that made us secured from the cold

but it was always

that sweet coy laughter

bringing such pleasure to my ears

oh that shine in your eyes

as we finish

the song of heavenly choirs

holding love tightly

in each other’s arms

life may have given us

a lot of grays under these sheets

but with you

the dullest of days becomes

a God given masterpiece

filled with vibrancy of colors

the lunacy of the moon

and a wide spectrum of chained delights

oh the madness of hanging oneself

upon the treacherous desires

of eager longing emotions

only to be fulfilled

by the person you love

oh how innocence revealed itself

only to be eroded

in the arms

of her sweet embrace

her fiery lips

and the softness of her skin

all the while-

I hear the bells

playing, rustling with the wind.