Darkness encroaching
Upon the edge of my
Consciousness
Alone in the abyss
Subconsciously kissed
By your
Tenderness
Into the soil of
Camelot
Refusing to be dead
My life's blood saturating
A bed
Of forget-me-nots
For your Love
I shall find the will
To rise from the dead
Upon this Andean HillAn astral communion
A reunion
With your sweet embrace
Crying thy name
Without shame
Without distaste
A cumulus cloud
Removes her shroud
To reveal thy lovely faceSoft as sunlight upon these
Andean Hills
Gentle as a willow making love
To a daffodilIgnoring futile gestures
Of grandiose pomposity
Hopelessly entangled
Within deceitful webs
Of animosity
As manics manipulate
Mayhem
In havens
Of hypocisyDespite their claim
Of thy alleged infidelity
I trust and love you still
Oneday
I pray
We shall make love again
Upon these Andean Hills


