She Holds My....
Hollow echoes..... In a void
Where only,... my beating heart.
Doth,..... make a noise.
Lonely lovers pass........
But,..... seldom meet.
Blanketed in death
With lips.....
that taste so sweet.
Entwined.....
Where passion led.
I saw her eyes......
I kissed her
Soul.
Giajl © Jim Love