|
Post by Elladan on Feb 6, 2005 14:47:21 GMT -5
Beloved, thy soul is bound to mine who else could tame such violent seas? turning bitterness into honey with naught but a sweet caress
My darling, return to me for storms of sorrow sweep my heart in your absence as a melody goes sharp
Love, you leave dust and spirit once palpable to my fondling fingers I now grasp nothing in blind mourning
Soul, my heart is blemished as a rose with thorn pain veils a mirthful spirit grey stains vivid crimson
Angel, My reign is hindered my soul cries for you soft moonflower grow no more on earth but fly in the heavens
I am but broken throne crumbled stone tattered rose blossom torn from precious roots from kindred spirit
I lament my crown is tarnished my heart cries blood marooned here let me wither a scarlet diadem
|
|