Smoldering and grief in the hidden crease the surrender of what's lost in the ways I ache for you that have no name in between the lines beneath promises I can't make sweet, gentle, fierce longing to be my own in your hands and give you all I can take naked of the heavy veil of dualities betrayed us the anointed and the crushing we the elusive who only emerge after midnight hunting for beauty under a full moon calling for blood falling in love whispering how we belong together in death like never in life a rising Phoenix song a shining note of jubilee blazes brightly beaming that joy is never wrong