Lighthouse Belle

we met in the night when i needed sunshine but the glare stung my eyes closer and closer you drew a shadow formed dawn became clear i learned the difference of love over lies we’re an abstract match i’m a high-strung guitar you’re a mellow flute and our harmony’s perfect rising and falling yet growing like Beethoven’s 5th in the silence of pause when i think of straying our music fades my vision blurs and i shudder with fear so i run back pulling you nearer as our breath touches we whisper the truth Houston, Texas ‘83

Intro Image - "Portland Head Light - Stormy Night" by Maria O'Brien        
                       Empact Image - "Pianos and Guitars" by Chaline Ouellet           
 

	Recited by Ben Keopraseuth