raven hair flips airily across a face with gray-green eyes they tell a story of hardship & loss, aged early from tearful cries your beauty calls me with your pain I ache for your touch to share your every feature, a mystic chain with a hidden longing, stare even Eros can not report your image, he would consume the world in flame beyond a merely physical appearance, you put vulgar schemes to shame our expansive minds danced together once our willing hearts embraced love understood, a spiritual substance, we echoed a discreet kiss but this unyielding world would not contain, the connection our souls would birth my heart is pierced with a tear's stain, invaluable as our memory's worth but if our ships appear on the open seas and throw anchor to dock as one my tongue will be loosed, from shackles freed to say that love has won
Adalheidis
14
Apr