KORRECSHUN

where the dusk burns like a winter ember
and clouds roll like duststorms
I strove away from you
this livid heart aflame
keeping the passion
enclosed in a fist of ache
but you escaped with a mirthful
sigh and melted the stolid
weight of magic you encase
me in

turn me towards you
let me not bare my back
but look upon the sweet
fair being you tease me
with you tempt me with
you love me with

and I shall give you longing
and passion
let our ghosts be a treasure
to each like heart halves
forged

all the waves shall be
love letters cast from shore
to shore

for I'll forever be yours