Prisoner In Her Arms

Prisoner In Her Arms

Here I am breathing lightly
In the realm of the captivating sunrise,
Lost in an undying memory,
Below the bluest and cloudless of all skies!

So when breathless I stood in her startling presence,
The wind seemed to carry me along its way,
As I lost myself to the touch of her hand,
Feeling its gentle and comforting fray!
Then hold did she my heart in the air,
When she held me in her arms gentle and firm,
Her endearing voice that soothed my mind,
Her flawless smile on my heart had its authority affirmed!
Then the wind carried us through the skies,
As we lost ourselves to love’s enchanting charm!
And just then slowly did it strike my mind,
Of how I was naught but a prisoner in her arms!

Here I am breathing lightly,
In the realm of the vertical sun at noonday,
Lost in an undying memory,
Watching the bluest and cloudless skies turn gray!

Those eyes through which heaven looked at me,
And reminded me of the things that made me smile,
And the fragrance of her love that caressed my mind,
In times of hardness whispering, ‘Look into my eyes for a while’.
The words of her lips satisfied my thirst,
Like nectar from flowers of color bright and enchanting!
As we danced to the swaying tunes of the wind,
And the soundless songs that it had for us chanting!
Then my soul did she capture when my shoulder she held,
Whispering in my ear words of care and charm!
As her caring arms she gently tossed over my neck,
Forever and eternally will I be a prisoner in her arms!

Here I am breathing lightly,
In the realm of the red and fiery sunset,
Lost in an undying memory,
Of which never have will I an ounce of regret!