Whilst You Sleep

Which else is adorable-er than that of your snores, my love?

Such an angel when the radiance of the moonlight has stricken thee!
Must I think of separate matters than ponder merely of such a beauty?
Truly, lured I am by the subtlety of your charm
You- thy pride of Youth, offspring of love,
Rest further in these arms; stay therein for a lifetime pehaps
Let’s dance- here, where our promethean minds’re at the helm
Relish the momentariness of this silent affair;
For the reign of tranquility and solitude will soon end,
And things would return to reality’s hands.
Should you open your eyes too swiftly, my dear
My heart would be in mourn,
for the horror in those glares are dangerous.
and surely, my wicked world shall manifest once more-
where your laws are gods and mine, the undead