Anderson Dliii Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

My eyes are soothed from the burning
By my wet eyelashes
They weep for yr hand that I once held
In the garden of moonlight
Where wemade love
How the rememberance tricks with beautiful memories.
And the vision of yr smile runs wild in the mind
As I pray for yr return
A doubt is cast into my brain
Because, somestimes, the g-ds don't
Reply the way you want
And so, I burn my tears in vain
As they sting in the smoky clouds
I let my eyes melt