Broken arms
Binded souls
Dangerous charms
Twisted goals
My heart speaks its tears for you
The sadness it bore for love of you
Then suddenly the stillness
The slowly creeping madness
The eerie warmth of darkness
A soul that longeth for death
Why do you flee with my advance?
Why so afraid to take the chance?
The things you hide
The curse of each lie
Your charms that cast the die
My mind stakes its claim on you
The longing that it holds for only you
Then finally the emptiness
This fast approaching sadness
The inevitable despair
A heart can no more bear
Fading lives
A fatal blow
Destitute cries
This suffering to know
matthewedanolivernpalma--
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem of love with different taste!