a cold wind blows inside
breathe the ashes of a cold winters night
a taste of your lips
by the fires ember light

a whisper in the wind, calls me to your feet
I long to feel your touch
to be shelted in your undying love
Febuary eyes so serene

as we two fade into the shadows of starlights beam
wrapped warm inside the satin wings
through the storms of heaven and hell we survive
I am the one who waits for you

hear me calling from satans realm
a longing like that of a babe for his mothers bossom
take my hand and walk with me
even if only in this stolen moment between two realms

in your smokey grey eyes I find peace within
my forbidden love
my angel
my Master

my friend.