Will she come nearer to me

To what distant shore will I travel to

To set foot upon the golden sands

Of my dreams that always visited you

Your soft whimper at the touch of my hand

Of the wind that swept away my fears

Joyous words like the lover’s song

The grimy streaks that track my tears

The time without you has been too long

And in the morning I hear your footsteps

Awakening me from my dreams so dark

The faint smell of your presence leapt

The red streaks upon your flesh my mark

And I remember the night before

Of your gentle touch as my dark eyes did see

I know not if it was me or you wanted more

Or whether you will ever be coming nearer to me