When at times the longing
The cruel desire
Strips my soul off words
Then I no longer want this love
And I swear and I promise
To the darkest of stars
I make grand heartless plans
Not to see you again
When the loneliness of nights
And restless morning hours
Burn my paralysed eyes
I let go of life
Just to trade with the devil
Little pieces of my soul
For a few minutes of you
Bathed in an eternal glow
So I exist one more day
Your fading image being a crutch
The ache numbed with drugs
Every waking hour becoming too much
So in weakness I ask for Him
To tear your dreams out
Of another woman's arms
Before it utterly destroys
Each of us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And I swear and I promise To the darkest of stars...Very wise and amazing poem on longing and love. Wise sharing.10