she spoke of us  
what we have is her and I  
   does she know?
      
young night  
old habits  
sad hearts
      
i wandered to your light  
you guided me out of darkness
   we follow the fireflies
      
snow covers your hair 
four footprints behind us 
      
you led me through 
a maze 
   what direction is your heart?
      
i follow your touch
you lead me to a fire
   blankets dropped 
      
we are consumed by the flame
   nothing
      reborn
         touch
      
sleep  
dream 
morning light 
brioche and coffee