Feeling The Words (Poetry)

Cold death cannot divide us
I come to you each night
and I dance love’s burning hallways
’til I’m dazzled by the light

I am mesmerized by music
like some moth who flirts with flame
your deep golden voice drips honey
on my aching tongue again

And I feel your words inside me
as they move I close my eyes
while my heart beats out its longing
blood’s red river on the rise

To the flood I will surrender
let your passion drown my loss
for a night without such beauty
is too wide for me to cross

Then the song fades into distance
but the echo never ends
fantasy invades our darkness
and believes we once were friends