tempest of a moonless night

Tempest of a moonless night

I know the curves of your face
And every speck of hazel
Spun around your eyes
A fire burning unencumbered
Sparks from your lips igniting mine
I could find you in the dark
Of a moonless night
By phantoms of your scent
And the incandescent glow of your soul

Conflagration of my heart
Your russet eyes be spell me
To be lost in constellations
Where the hazel spun like stars
Consumes my essence like a tempest
Washed on shore my body wracked
Like breath from heights uncharted

I know the curves of your face
Where the hazel spun like stars
Consumes my essence like a tempest
Of a moonless night
To be lost in constellations
Your russet eyes be spell me
I could find you in the dark