flight of the butterfly, rising free
This ring on my finger
I can’t seem to take it off
So many wonderful days
Alive in the vows that we made and kept
Your growing hunger
Feeds my darkest need for more
Feast now on my soul
Caught in the place
Between there and here
Walking in silence
Sleeping in fear
To wake would be pain
I'll sleep for a time
As so many tend me
My angels, divine
Overwhelmed by love
Most perfect feeling
Sensations of light
Focused on healing