2.22.2009

Whispers From The Secret Place

My most beautiful possession, my most wonderful joy,
Has been taken away from me.
In this now dark, empty world, my love for her remains,
A deep passion without a place to rest.
What was once a wonderful longing for my arms to be filled with her love,
Is now terrifying pain and a promise of never again.
My heart searches for peace but I don't want it to come.
Engulfed in misery, I have no desire to break free.
Content to stay bound by grief, for my love will never return to me.

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