My love

MY LOVE

 

Don't ever think 

death can erase memories

my love conjectures

I live by the sense 

everyday to prove I'm right

about how blind love can be

to abyss of loneliness

 

A day without you

is my body without a soul

breathless in the ballroom of air

you are like an old wine

whose taste dampen the mind

and spirit away from 

it's sorrow talk

 

My love

everytime you call

your voice caresses me

above the earth and tomb

I can run through the mountains

to get through to you

all in good time

 

Let me hold your hand

one more time to confess

my love for you as it was

written in passion 

of it's words and flame

the epitaph you encase

as the one you treasure

I want to turn into gold

for the festoon you bear

on your long sensual neck

if allow, our love shall

sail beyond our headstones

to a land in wuthering heights

 

My love

I don't know what

forever is 

If I'm force to live without you

even my heart could bear it not

the joys of this world