You know I like a good prompt and these are M’s for February. Why not give them a whirl.
Long I laboured beneath your golden gaze.
Day upon day and into so many years now long forgot
In every one I sensed you there
you whispered that you’d leave me not.
Time races headlong to this final sunset
warm embrace upon my pallid skin
through misty eyes I recall your face
and feel your warmth burn deep within.
Though darkness calls beyond the stars
to nothing will I fade
This life, this love, this evermore
of memories are made.