Fogged Window

Morning's arise,
as I search
through a window.
For the one perfection,
that shall be my imperfection.
Search fondly,
for the sun's rays.
There be one only,
for me, for me.
For there shall be somewhere.
a love with no
contract,
no needs.
Love warm,
warm embrace
of nothing but
that single ray,
that holds you, forever,
that holds me, and ever.