User:Arioch

To Liliphy, hidden by my inbox for my jealous eyes only

In a safe containment
Of her sole confinement
Weaving threads she sits,
Fillaments refinement.

Pictures of days past
Her eyes depth's retaining.
There above them cast
No stars by pavement.

Warming words to sooth
With the leaves sends autumn.
Nary window through
Can she watch them often.