We loved in the shadows of the darkness of night,
Till our Souls were one and had taken flight,
We visited Heaven, that very night,
And loved each other, with all our might,
In the celestial passion of the lonely night,
And never again was there such a sight,
When two Souls went together, from darkness to light
That you keep on looking for Heaven,Even though it’s never found.
A hand held with grace,Can and says it All.
The longitude of Love’sSweet heart,The kiss that touchedThe eager lips,Who’d want in lifeMuch more than this.
For us to chose,It’s called ‘Free Will’
Poetry can do this,Sometimes, with just one rhyme.
I read the other poets,And nothing seems to go,The words are dry and musty,The rose perfume not there,The essence of your presence,Is not found anywhere.I’m lost among the shadows,The memories, how things were,How will I live tomorrow?If you’re no longer there.
