Feral

When my words run out,

My heart will still beat.

Though sound may be gone,

Love will still keep.

What was and will be

All merge into one

And nothing could erase

What has been done.

So drown the crashing waves,

And fight the heat with flame

For all we touch is golden

Wild, and untamed.

Surround me in your words,

Guild me with your heart,

And no matter the span between us,

Never will we be apart,