Insight

Lost and broken in the silent night,
My eyes foresee in the blinding light
A glimpse of heaven before my sight,
Your unveiled body for my delight.

Standing here, in all your might,
A dazzling vision of perfect bright,
You deceive my senses into a fight,
Whirling all my wrongs into right.

And yet, you find me not your shining knight.
So, goodnight, it’s past midnight!...