Poem: Alethea (truth)

"You loved me ever so much that night,
resting your head upon my heart,
your arms wrapped around me ever so tight,
if I could imagine your dreams, were would I start,
Gazing deeply into my soulless eyes,
"Could you take me as I am and still love me?" you ask,
my eyes set upon your face, blood filled tears accompany my cries,
"I will love you as you are, for you to do the same is all I ask,"
Night over shadows day,
as your beauty over shadows my soul,
if I had a God, for this to never end I would pray,
even if there was a price to pay, I would pay any toll,
Your kiss melting into my embr…