His Alchemist

She slithers gingerly out of his hold
he'd come to life at the slightest touch
right now she needs the evening cold
sometimes his love can be too much
but she can not leave
even when it gets hard to breathe
she'll stay
in love, you adapt or you fade away
and this man cant be left alone
he might look strong but her heart's his home
and he's where she belongs
is it so wrong to need one's space?
she shuts her eyes to picture his face
how she loves this man!
every strand of hair, every touch of his hand
but is it so cruel to want some air?
he loves her even when she's barely there
and she loves him too, oh she loves him true
loves him like the sun shines bright
she just treasures these late strolls in the night
then its back to him, back into his arms
"I wont break you... i'll do you no harm..."