Wishing for you to glide into your shadow under cover of night follow your footsteps into my waiting arms... I await your shadow to loom at my door no shadow but yours the wind through my open door blows the restless curtains the wind thoughts of you stir... We love in the shadows but like the roses I give you their shadows love the sun they also love the dark like our love that is a lightless mystery... Visionaries within the darkest-sight we choose to love... ~ ~ ~ ~