Of Firsts

Let me fall in love (with you) again

And again. 

Let me feel and touch

With angels and fluff. 

Let them sing our songs

With trumpets, and daisies

And tulips, of feasts and roses. 

Sweet ensembles of caramel, lilacs,

Of sugary strings and magnolias

That chant me dreams of days. 

Make me sway,

Stain all gray of smoke. 

Let this note, of no endless blaze,

And here, I stay, of no loveless pray.