February 20, 2012

  • Wither

    Wither

     

    These tears at night I try to fight,
    This gem it's just not mine.
    Memories soft just like that touch,
    Not easy, not this time.

    Deep bellow, oh that soothing voice,
    Can't fathom you not there.
    Wrapped up within these depths of flesh,
    Hold tight please, everywhere.

    At first it's wrong, but no so right,
    Then back to wrong again.
    Too close right there, then not enough,
    Beckon me, tell me when.

    Right by your side, I'm sinking in,
    Cannot believe this bliss.
    Tender lips upon unloved skin,
    I'm lost, so lost in this.

    But no, oh no, there can't be us,
    No greater loss than you.
    Believing His plans from above,
    Wither, oh love so true. 

     

    Dedicated to a wonderful man, the love of my life that can never be mine, for God's plan is even better.