Draped in lilac silk
I await you;
Could you love me?
Could you love green eyes,
soft flaming hair?
Warm arms and small hands;
soft lips whispering
your name in passion?
Claim me as yours;
take my heart
be one with me,
become my heart;
beat deeply within my soul…
claim me.
Could you love me…
…a little?
(Ella Kay)