My dear,
A drop of tear
Glistens right beneath
Your eye.
You never cry
What's wrong tonight?
Have the hard days
Torn away your armors
Of cold flesh?
Your teeth chatter
To the rhythm of the rain.
I find you soft
And open
I find it strange.
My dear,
I shiver
As the sights
Of an ancient city
Unravel
Its nightly lights
Pouring in to a warm ocean.
I shiver,
As electricity
Magnifies emotion
Into a full blown
Fit of delight.
My dear,
We are being torn
To pieces, every night.