Song of Ages

beyond the hallowed plains of Babylon we found ourselves… lost, caught in the luscious ripples of a melody hoping, praying that time stood still if only… for a moment as I, trace the subtle contours of your face and a moody sun breathed heavy as it crept towards its fiery zenith and ignite your silhouette that shimmered like liquid gold as the audacious breeze gently, cupped your face and I wished if only for that moment that you were, mine...