For my love, whenever I may find her by @Panthra (Rei Easthope)

What a dream I had Pressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy Softer than the rain

I wandered empty streets down Past the shop displays I heard cathedral bells Tripping down the alleyways As I walked on

And when you ran to me, your Cheeks fleshed with the night We walked on frosted fields Of juniper and lamplight I held your hand

And when I awoke And felt you warm and near I kissed your honey hair With my grateful tears Oh, I love you girl Oh, I love you