Desculpa

i am but
a son
of
the sun,
so full
of fire 
and,
love,



yet I thirst
for your
golden,

silver, 

or fiery
rise,...

i thirst,
my midnight lover, always
for you.

whispers linger in this darkness,
steeped in shadow.

seeking to fly free,
free as the swallow.

i love you...
who hear this song.
if not,
the reckoning calls.