Her touch is worth the price
of a thousand stars
and an eternity of darkness
Reaching towards an ever falling sky
I wake only to dream of her
and sleep only because I miss her touch
Breathing in the prana of her soul
she gives life to the passion beast
that rests deep inside my soul
I watch the skies blindly
hoping in her minds eye
she finds the same love in me
As I do in her
Her touch is worth the price
of a thousand stars
and an eternity of darkness
