my lady is weeping
tears roll down her
cheek so fair, I long
to kiss them away.
to hold her till her
pain fades and love
her night and day.
her golden hair in
my fingers, her lips
pressed to mine.
to remain frozen in
her warmth until the
end of time.
but she is miles
before me.
I cannot touch her
face, nor bring her
eyes into me while
locked in her embrace..
we prey to the gods
to help us join again
one day and when
I have her with me,
it's with me that
she'll stay.
tina camille
june 21,2005
