Awoken from a deep slumber.
Nestled by gilded silk sheets.
Peering through the dark light piercing my sight.
Wincing with questionable wonder.
Watching shadowed silhouettes take form.
Within the light wide opened eyes, bright and bold.
There stands at the door a welcomed sight.

Softly spoken words with careful intent.
Humbled by such purposefully display of yearning.
gazed upon as if magnetized.

Taken in by each syllable, floating effortlessly to ear.
Meaning other than...