The light wraps you in a halo of sensuality
Shadows softly smudge the edges of reality
The sweet smoke kisses your lips and says its goodbyes
I watch your memory branded on my skin and in my eyes
But we knew the night would pass
The love we lived could never last
Reflections blurred by shadows past
Silhouettes will still roam free
Beauty for a day, or a day of eternity – Nausher Nash