One Night in Paradise

How can Time be so funny? It is trying to dive my memories in delusional past…How can that Night be in the Past? How?
        I can see you vividly, Goddess of Stars! I feel your presence, your magic Beauty...The Space and Time of My Mind is Holy when you sing your Song of Life and Death...I hear now your harmonious Voice, it is everywhere...in Dreams it’s even Louder! I will never forget your Sonic Spirit…
        Now, I am looking at The Full Moon – it is silvery-crystal but so Empty and Cold without your Reflection. The shades of Night are so perfect in your gentle face...No need for your physical presence, oh, no! It’s enough your distant Smile, your electric Laughter. Let me Worship you, my Occult Religion, my Queen! I praise your Beauty at my Ceremonial Altar of Perfection! Let me treasure your pure Tears, to drink them like drops of Immortal Elixir on my Deathbed. I can give Last Drop of my fiery Blood for your Holy Body! Your Smell – like petals of Black Rose, The Fragrance of Dusk and Dawn...Whole World is just a game in your Musical Soul! My Words are diving in an endless Echoes when you cover My Mind in Care and Love. Who is more worthy of Existence? Only YOU!
        You are My Genesis of Creation and Apocalypse of My Dreams!
        My Words are like dry Leaves on Misty Lake but your Sound flows like a Etheric River from the roots of Sacred Mountains! Your Silence is Louder than the Thunder of the Blazing Lightening. Your tender Palms are like Snowdrops but strong as Pure Adamant! Your Hair is like an Astral Tapestry that binds together the Atoms of My Universe!
        And who can say that My Presence is real in the face of your Divinity?...