4-9-14 'Enchanted April'

"With the gentleness of his touch,
How had  I long forgot;
With the caress of his kiss,
How did my mind become so lost?

Within the beauty of his gaze,
And the beating of his heart,
Had I found myself beginning a course that I couldn't stop,
With strong arms that held me,
Those of a man...

Did I fall into ecstasy?
Never wanting the slumber to end,
Could it have been a dream?
A second chance?

Was there still hope in possibility,
That a woman as hallow as I could love again?
Could it be a trick? 
Have I deceived myself?
Did he bear the sign of the tricksters or the fools?

Or were his twins like angels,
The sun and the moon?
Had I not forgotten,
What happens when passions bloom.

Each kiss left an imprint,
His hands nearly grasped thy buried heart;
Must I be wary of that dirty Cupid,
Now that we have crossed paths."
-Wise Owl Lady