Scribed Upon My Soul

The path of my life was ever leading to you, like a wayward leaf drifting downstream, you were always there as an elusive dream, as my perfect lover, loyal and true, but just as ships which pass in the night, I failed to see my salvation in your shining light, on my path of life ever leading to you. Your name was scribed upon my soul by angels' quills from dove's soft wings, at the wonderment of you my plaintive heart sings, my deepest devotion you unknowingly stole, unbridled passion you arouse in me which set my soaring sensuality free, when your name was scribed upon my soul, from your eyes I bathe in soft opalescence which fills me with desire that caresses my skin, lulling the limerence from deep within, my heart calls to yours in love's sweet essence, for it weeps to be treasured by you alone as each day my pining for you has grown, since I first saw your eyes of soft opalescence.