There is a spacious airy
Place forever ours.
No-one can take away rare
Love like we possess, hours
Of daily discipline keeps
Us duty bound, yet
Night is when we sense release.
Dreams help us forget
The fight, heart can speak to heart.
When dark arrives, I run
To thoughts of you, parting
Comes when dawn lights sky,
But by then we have dwelt in
Paradise, and with our
Passion stilled, I bask within
The afterglow, feeling power
Beyond the norm as all night through
Bliss had bound me close to you.
With loved ones even in the hell you feel like paradise Fay your classical painting I hang in my lonely attic.