Die For Me Poem by Izobelle Pulgo

How I loved to see
That beauty that's not meant to be
See the tears it could shed
Behind the smiles, the pain she hid.

A longing heart
For a man who left
Together yet worlds apart
He'd never seen her wept.

A fish lost at sea
A stranger among her own
Bound to a watery grave
Of tears and fears he'd never known.

Tired of swimming
In a path so conceived
That the only way from a man to a king
Is to live a life unlived.

And a wife unseen
Forgotten in her chain
Always, always a hurting queen
Always and always crying in vain.

Is this the beauty the I've long to see
A forgotten mistress was all i could be
For a husband who's always there but never were
The man who wouldn't die for me.