Like A Star That Retreats...! ! ! Poem by Milova Matthias

Now, it is your world against mine
Back then, my word was for you and for me
But all wasn't even fine
As we dreamed them to be.

The melody was the song of our heart
And the sound, oh that music of your name
Which rides the wings of the earth
With hail stones of fire, silvering your fame.

Aback, I love the me that was drawn to you with ease
When I do lay in the wraps of your arms
It was all the bliss I could ever wish it is
Soiling my body in the fulness of your ramps.

Jolly jocund it was, in the company of your
The kiss, the smile that buttered your lips and your cheeks
This is to let you know, I truly enjoyed it all
The passion, the love and the sweetness that all over you doth reeks.

But now, this your world against mine
Makes me unhappy, I can't be fine
This your torture of me
Which leaves me helpless indeed.

You are a beauty washed in pure honey
The handiwork of one who don't mistreats
But this your denial of me to have me within
Makes you to me, like A Star that Retreats.