The Plea

Beautiful man, do you love me?
Do you have a love that burns
Or has your love for me now turned
To ashes scattered by the wind?
Do you wish I were a prettier girl
With eyes that only saw the sun
As in the days when we'd just begun
No shadows to be found within?
Do you long to touch my flesh
With awe and thrills like long ago
Or am I something familiar you know
No longer that wonderful sin?
Every fairytale slips into reality
I sense reality has hit you today
Please don't push my love away
Search me for a new place to begin.