The tiniest sliver of a crescent moon hovers;
Wallowing on its back in the dusky sky,
As if to catch the heartfelt tears
Cascading down a pain ravaged cheek.
Comprehension, realization…desolate sadness;
Lurking, swelling, overflowing;
Languishing for your touch;
Drawn by a tide of overwhelming yearning.
Celestial tears caught and bottled;
Comforted by the melody of silken strands,
Woven across distance;
Visible, only to our apotheosis.
The loneliness, the anguish, the heartbreak;
The desire, the passion, the force of connection;
Beyond timeless…beyond completion;
Needing you…loving you…yet forbidden.
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Speechless! Mikiena! What a reservoir of rich imagery and poignant and powerful words! This is a very impressive and well crafted write gives you away like a gem in the hand of the Poetry World! 10+++ Well deserved! Keep inspiring all of us with more such beautiful and creative works! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City...