forsaken - short poem

My love, tis dawn.

Moon arise from the grave, dance in its path.

My love, in palms.

Scintillating sway til death.

My love, swarthy lust linger.

Dwell in my warmth, combine in my shadow.

Let us dance among the abyss sky of bliss.

Possessed in thy vision.

We dance once again, the moon driven to grave.

As the sun descends, the smiles fade.

Possessed in thy vision... no longer it stays.

You evaporate from my arms as I wish you to occupy.

But you vacantly stare and can no longer ask why.

I'm stuttering now, I can no longer inhale.

For you have took my exhale along with ye.