so effortlessly

you thread the tapestry before me

a vision of perfection i see

like a sculpture

every curve and contour

i explore

i adore

beg for more

so unwittingly you pull me into your door

no chance for me to endure

Those ominous clouds I do recall

It was quite an adventure

There was mystery and melancholy

And tears and sweat

No time for regret

Only plunging forward into the abysmal depths