Ballerina

Betwixt an atmosphere of a holy nature By a classic serenade of Christian lullabies Unceremoniously my body sways to the beat For every moment that elapses More and more I become electrified As in the wake of your presence A song of budding amour is evoked Try I may to suppress this sensation, Though upon a lie I'd asphyxiate Please do not allow me to suffer To languish within a plethora of A sheer and utter coating of blindness Darling forgive me if I impose I avidly seek for signs of proof To know if this is real What would happen? © 2011 (All rights reserved)