Romanticism

Under a shallow, starlit sky of mystique grandeur
Accompanied by a lambent crescent, bestowing grace
What more could I ask?
But a date of angelic beauty to be by my side
Real lies therein, Lies real thereof
Life is never a simple affair of romance and love
It carries more

Night ushers comfort and tranquil
While daylight invokes needless fervor
Let the world standstill
For I want to live in this ecstasy forever
There is excitement in boldness, and pleasure in reservation
To love and be loved, is the ultimate sensuality of mortality
Wake me not, until this velvet dream concludes