I do, still

the lullaby

And you should know,
I left but never lost my place

Clearing his throat as he climbs back onto the nimbus, Remi reaches for the Huntsman's shoulders that he might stare earnestly into his husband's eyes. "Mi dispiace, Ronin, per aver bruciato un buco in quei pantaloni che hai tagliato su misura." Remi whispers in the travelling tongue, making sure to elongate each and every consonant and syllable so that they rolled off his tongue in a continuous and honeyed streak.

"Tantric?" Remi repeats sounding skeptical. "Is that not the one where you just...lay around not moving?" He raises an eyebrow and though he cannot contort his features quite so dramatically as Ronin can with such a manoeuvre, he does his best to convey his doubt.

'No?' Remi's own fingers turn into flames as he lights his lantern. 'Nearly seven years ago I should think, based on when I asked you to marry me.' He interjects with a crooked and boyish smile. Holding out his lantern so that they could release them at the same time, Remi shifts his gaze from the dancing flame to the impossible blue of his husband's eyes. "There is no where else I would rather be."

and these nights I miss you most
my heart is yours to break

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!