saigonoiki

I. I'm the comet that appeared for the first time that will never return through the judgment of your life, revealing myself, only to have you receive what I bring as the love you long to take and return without reservation before the ice dust from my departure fades for all time. II. Through the slender-necked sitar's silvery notes pass the fragrance of our moonstruck limbs surrendering to breezes that play off a river that honors the generations of lovers we now embody. III. You were the fallen angel that waited so long, knowing I'd be found, to resuscitate and raise you up; Not from whence you toppled, but to couple in a holy damna