Every night and every day,/ For dream-like love did I pray./ Agog I whisk my
fears away,/ Yearning for that love to stay./ Want and wonder, think and
ponder,/I did to see when love would come./ I’d wait and wait from date to
date,/ To seek where’d love come from./ Is it me or is it she,/ That hinders
love to show?/ With love not seen within our binds,/ Again I then must go./
love is sought, yet lust is caught/ With beauty ‘fore my eyes./ Can the
longing for a gentle touch/ Blind my loving eyes./ Fires burn with raging
flames,/ Yearning, yin I cannot tame./ Did concupiscence my heart claim/ For
this girl so blessed a dame?
Dreams of love and other things,/ Life so pallid did not bring;/ But sins
to peace and all that brings,/ Like to kill a mockingbird that sings./
Smothered tunes of hummingbirds,/ Blossoms fall with violent turns,/ Souls
are spilled confined by urns./ Pouring salt on cuts and burns./ Oh seraphim,
please pity me,/ As budding flowers, growing trees./ Heaven, quick me with
your breeze,/ Bestow that special love on me./ Or am I doomed to life
alone,/ Assumed to roam a lifeless drone./ Do I reap what I had sown./ A
life so doomed to live alone?
Interrogating questions so./ Questions come and answers go./ What I know is
STILL UNKNOWN./ Blind by fate I made my own./ Dreary days and dreary
nights,/ Upon my wall that seems so bleak./ Unseen tears run down my soul/
Against the wall in which I weep./ Days of yore I can remember,/ Joys I felt
supplied by lies/ Time ‘fore that forlorn September,/ Months of June &
July./ They say it’s best to’ve love and lost,/ Than to’ve never loved at
all./ But what is best,/ To feel that pain./ Or live it not/ And feel the
same?

 
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