i cannot
not
look to your perfection.
so
fucking
beautiful.
if only to fly beneath
your magic,
i could then,
maybe,
share
in your silent rapture.
how could I not surrender?
why,
would I not devote my will
to yours?
your light
washes me
clean.
beyond
this plane.
beyond the heavens themselves.
beyond everything,
but my dreams….
thank you…
you sweet devilish miracle
I am
yours tonight.