Amour

Am²our

My trivial abyss has awakened again

To haunt me –

Patronizing me to shed more teardrops;

To hear me cry

For Her Arms, I linger and

My lips to cast shadows over Her Lips;

My temples to touch Her Feet;

My fingertips to play unto Her

The Music of my Soul:

Cello on stand afore Her

And violin in my hands

We’d play the ‘New Age’

And then, Chamber, for sure.

O Sun, illuminating the Earth!

Tell Her don’t Leave me

Alone to Darkness

2012-02-19~20