| From out thine mouth breathes all the words that ring within mine ears, and doth with their notes entreat my heart to conquer all it's fears. In candlelight, my senses numbed by words that stain my lips, and never hath i felt such beauty's hand upon my hip. And with all this, the purity that's mark'd upon thine soul, like nettles prick beneath the skin and in my mind hath stole. I only wish to see your face and feel your breath upon my skin, to know with final certianty that I am your blood kin. -end (Dec 13th 2001) |
| Blood Kin |