You came to me at midnight
In the shadows beyond the light
You commanded my service
And took away my right.
I may have protested
I may have fought back
But in my heart I knew
It was a token attack.
The eager blush of dawn spread
the light painted us lovers
Two with passions well fed.
You fashioned me whole
In the darkness of our bed
My heart was full
I followed where it led.
I cried as you left me
Your face streaked with blue
The truth was too much:
Methos, I love you.
- Sorcha Dee
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