Your touch epitomized
All my love, enwrapped
Within its pressure heated
Against my lukewarm skin.
You held all my happiness
Within the palms of your hands
And you gripped it tightly
Until our final embrace.
When our bodies met for
The last time, you transferred
Your soul’s light to me as your
Eyes turned dull charcoal.
Happiness died when your golden
Eyes stopped shining
And the heavens closed up
Keeping joy away from me forever.
the whole poem is perfectly done according to the metres and stress starin method..and I like the frist stanza of this poem which is very romantically started....
Your touch epitomized
All my love, enwrapped
Within its pressure heated
Against my lukewarm skin.
well done princess , the great...