posted on Jul, 6 2016 @ 01:31 AM
The eyes as gateways to the soul,
Words as signs to the bone,
Of all things in Heaven bright,
Love alone can not glow.
Where love dwells,
Despair follows,
Where love thrives,
Time will swallow.
Love was felt,
Twelve ticks of the clock past,
But now past love is gone,
Tears streak the face,
Beneath the skin,
Where no eye may gaze.
Pursuit of love,
Long not done,
Memory plays of an embrace,
Her sight,
Her cloth,
Her song,
All cause for longing,
All cause for loving.
To this night,
Beneath the Moon,
Soon,
Declared.