Don't Leave Me a Robot

Lit with elegance, engraved with purity, you are night's alluring angel. You mend her wounds, you irradiate her heart, with a mere brush of your silken beams. Caress the wolf, as she sings for you. The scintillation in her eyes grows brighter. The vitality in her heart grows stronger. Gently emit your star dust upon her face, for her adoration for you, is as great as life its self. Weave your tenderness throughout her, dear midnight sun, for her breath would cease upon your delayance. Her heart cannot beat without yours, as well it's auroral luminescence. Dear moon, she loves you.