Juxtaposition of Paradise

She breathes deep
Like scarletminded cherry blossoms when she sleeps
Relieved, her poetry moves in prose flows
Rhyme and rhythm driven within those folds of her clothes

Steady mind at hand to lay wakeful
Understand that lovers' minds move to melt
To slough slowly meld into harmonyself
Who lies within slumber never to tell
The watchful who worry the joys of his realm

Be wrong done well this moment in mind
Tied tight together within this binding embrace
I love this transgression, sinfriend, demonkind
When eyes meet you closer, refinding your face

God absolute, all truth in his clutch
Fine defin'ed line saving heaven from hell
Evil lie within skin, trespass by our touch
I now understand why the Morningstar fell

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Ero, in the year 354 AF.