Dead

Dead


The wilderness of your tears
touch my heart slightly
 While your kisses kiss my lips
tenderly and lightly

The eternal bliss of desolation
 offers my heart
little or no consolation

The mournful days of silence
calm the cries of my tomorrows
The wrinkled leaves fall
in the ageless nights of sorrows

As the dawn rays bathe my soul,
I miss your tender words
 once more but my deaf ears hear no more
I can’t tolerate anymore

My blind eyes can’t perceive,
the magic beauty of your face
 and more than all the worst part is
my love is a lost case.

When I try to touch you near
 You tend to disappear
I shouldn’t have love you too much darling
 and less continue here.
Copyright2012LF