It's so late
I really must be asleep
Your vision appears before me
And, I sleep all right
When you came here
You damn near saved my life
On the edge of my bed
Staring down the ghosts
The countless nights awake
And, you, a vision of grace
And delight
In the way you hold me tight
A moment's repose
Silent peace within your golden hair
Arrayed in the moonlight
Coloured by the blue of your eyes
Drawing you close to me
Right where I want to be
Here within your arms
Hands gripping tight
To never let go of the moment
Which is ours alone
You make me believe in love.

- Solus