And sorely heart of mine does bleed with pure,
Untamed, and potent ‘ttachment – love – for you.
My heart does burn so hard, there be no cure
Besides your love and heart profoundly true.
From you comes light with thunder, tearing Moons
And Suns with beauty. I do find the need
To hold and kiss you; breathing love so soon.
To sleep and wrap my arm around you. Bleed
This pain for years to follow, pain that sleeps
With miles and keeps apart our lover’s kiss.
So damn that which prevents me you and weep
Not, love, for pain will fade, replaced with bliss.
To yearn and love you, hold you close and tight,
To kiss and sleep with you, throughout the night.