Ballerina

Betwixt an atmosphere of a holy nature

By a classic serenade of Christian lullabies

Unceremoniously my body sways to the beat



For every moment that elapses

More and more I become electrified

As in the wake of your presence



A song of budding amour is evoked

Try I may to suppress this sensation,

Though upon a lie I'd asphyxiate


Please do not allow me to suffer

To languish within a plethora of

A sheer and utter coating of blindness


Darling forgive me if I impose

I avidly seek for signs of proof

To know if this is real

What would happen?