Thy full heart


Must he be all that I imagine?
All that I crave?
It's madness that swirls around me
when I think of him
Through the long night
I pace wondering
of what he may be doing at the hour
How I do long for him as he is like but an image
in my mind,
yet his image is for all to see
Oh, how I have spent many a night and day
thinking of my obsession as he is yes only a man to you and you,
but he is a man who has made his nest in my heart for many a year
His is the name on thy lips whenever one speaks of love
His is the face I see when I am feeling not quite happy
Ah,but he is also very distant to me, as I can not see his flaws from whereist I sit.
Yet, I would embrace his flaws as if they were made of gold
If he would ever reach out to thyself,
I wouldest think I may faint dead away
As the awe of his attention would be that of a thousand souls screaming in my ear
And I know not of what to say if he does speak to me
But I am burdened with the curse of lust a long while now,
that does not seem to be dying out like the flame of the candle on my desk
I am but one in this weary world of kings,servants and slaves
I am not likely to be the chosen one for my heart's desire,
and for that I would seem to give up hope,
but not thy dreams of ever being in his arms
As the dreams have kept me going for long as the sun has been shining,
and as many have tried to extinguish my love for this perfect soul,
I have not yet given up
For one day,I shall be so consumed with this prince of my thoughts,
that I may be locked away for the rest of my breath on this dreary earth
For nothing can ever be as sad and hopeful at the same time in a life,
as to be drawn to someone
in all ways,yet not really knowing what may not be




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