Trembling Hand in the Rain

I found you, and I remember the bell tower strike midnight
There it was, the ghost in the mist and I was terrified as I looked upon the scars I adorn to this day.
Yet the cold breath you gave me did not chill,
It was the fresh breeze flowing through the hell in my mind.
Now tears flow once more, lukewarm tears to warm the icy heart throbbing in my chest.
That kind smile...
I saw it reflected as I blew back the dust, removed the spider webs.
Anxious and frantic with fear... or excitement?
There it was, the path.
Long lost forgotten path, I may now tread again.
And you, to show the way.
Excited, aroused, amused, emotions defrosted and alive once again.
Now seconds are eons until our hands warm each other's again
But, always travelling together with the same destination,
and always with your image guiding, warming, healing my soul.
My prince in the darkness.

<3Dil.