Before the storm I see the sundown painting horizon with red
My world turns now pale under the veil of grey
It’s coming from the North
Heavy storms so cold
Trees howling with the wind
Singing me a lullaby of autumn leaves
No starlight shines tonight
No moon to guide me through the dark
Lightning tears the skies with bright lashes
Thunder roars above the forest still sleepless
Dwelling in hopes among the thorns of reality’s frost
Storm bursts above my head
But I can feel no fear anymore
I hear the voice of storm above
But it’s not a call
Still a midnight spring song
A howling lullaby
Whispering within every heart
Lost and broken once
I sing with the leaves dancing in raindrops
I hear the voice of dark knight calling my name
Through the time of life in dreams and hopes
I see his shadow in the lightning
Wet hair and lost look sparkling in his eyes
I know his name, but I’m afraid to sink
This is just a dream, but why his touch is real
His taste I feel within still dwelling on my lips
Soul longs for desires unleashed
Heart beats for another kiss
I don’t care if you’re a dream or real
I just want you now
Be my storm of life
My skies and my oceans
My sin and passion
Lust and love
All combined in one
Sweet is the taste of dream born this midnight
So I beg you, dark knight
Be mine under silver moonlight
Wind whispers your name through my heart
I know you will stay here tonight
While spring rests deep within you are mine
Linlin's Poetry 