ah but alas I've found
another about the fair damsel
who's memory once intoxicated
thine eyes
'tis a beautiful piece
more cherished
than love's sweet cries
written in gossamer draped
memory
hung upon a wall
separating the beautiful then
from the much later days so terribly
dim
as a brief inoculation
to the pain
that once had free reign
in thine wretchedly trampled heart
what reader could not too wring
such meager dose of joy
from such a tirelessly sought
beloved memory's being
love's faithful servant
I say
come now
rest your heart against
a much fonder love's day................
(June 22, 2010 510am)