Author:KissChristopherWalken
MEINE LIEBE
Dark shroud,
mask of light,
always in the black of night.
Come looking by the light of moon,
find the twisted tree,
bow your head in silence and fall upon your knees.
Come looking for your love,
place your cheek upon the door,
and hear the familiar sound of leather and spurs on the forest floor.
Turn around to face him,
then run into his waiting arms and grin,
stormy eyes look upon you while a cool hand lifts your chin.
"Miene Liebe I love you,
come with me,
into the darkness we will be."
He carries you in his arms,
and to the twisted tree,
"now together we will be."