The Ghost That Is Him... Poem by grim blackhart

two hearts beating as one,
chest against chest,
two lives fixed together for that..
one single moment,
invisable threadd attached to our hearts,
trapped together by time,
i look to the stars for direction,
my new experiance, and his old habit,
one staggering flash, and my kiss is stolen away,
lips against lips,
thrilled lightning courses through my spine,
my delight devours the passionate emotion inside of my heart,
leaving me emty when he left.....

*dedicated to jakle dave nytmere,1995-2009