Winter's Song: Chapter VIII: The Evacuation of Mourning: Part I

Absence of light,
A black hole becomes my soul.
Drowning in the depths of emotions.
Tied in chains to my worries,
Weighing me down, gravity knows me too well.

My heart's worn,
Aged like clothes faded from countless rain.
My dehydrated soul dried in the desert Sun,
Covered in sand, quickly take me away.
Constantly leading the search for a place of relief.

She scorches upon the surface of my mind.
Charred thoughts leave their residue,
Reminding me I'm still alive.
I'm a hostage to her memory,
A guilty prisoner of my own actions.
Consequences of heeding calls of my own passion.

Sanctuary?
Hope where I can reside?
I sought for that refuge,
A pilgrim lost on his journey.
While mushroom clouds soar off in the horizon.

Falling from my grasp, I couldn't maintain,
Fear of lost, this burden too hard to hold.
Solitude a status that relinquishes my Hope,
Yet I miss her, I can't let it end this way.
And the Love won't let me be....

Winter's Song: Chapter VII: In my View

Sore eyes for longing days, ever glad to see,
As I have never been graced with such an honor as this.
Seeing her exquisiteness, hand carved magnificence,
Minutes evaporate, left speechless at His creation.
Foolishly hearing her swear she's "just plain",
Like she's the norm and other could be the same.
I rebuttal profusely, furiously unequivocally,
For what's said plain, is oh so beautiful.
The realest beauty, without contention,
Immaculate in its' purest intention.
Walking into my life, at times wondering what it's meant,
As I fall into her eyes and feel her strength.
Pools of endless emotions, trials through the years,
Visions of paths traveled and trails full of tears.
Compassion and passion, shared with those she loves,
Often wondering could I be one that she loves?
Hold the question, let that be one for another day,
If found worthy, maybe she'll love me the same way.
Hints of sorrow,
Instantly comforting for her better,
Silence is her weapon choice, leaving traces all mute.
Struggling to smile, covering where she's most vulnerable,
As her skin glistens under the stars, I find I'm most humbled.
She dances on the edge, between beauty and grace,
One look in her direction, puts a smile on my face.
Curves of her face are so delightful to behold,
God has given her features, in measure untold.
Holding fast to her smile, formed with lush lips,
Her hair raised, so her charmed is never hidden.
I am enamored, my soul can't possibly handle,
She is without a doubt or reservation, so splendidly gorgeous.
Written from my soul, I swear these things are true,
For I'm only attempting to describe, what I see In my View.

For All-Time ( Valentine's Day Poem)

It's completely unfair, the way you make me feel,
Just looking at you makes it hard to breathe.
How am I to remain composed?
When there's a yearning for you deep in my soul.

My blood moves quickly, give life to my beating heart,
My love for you has no end, there's no way to stop.
When I see you, I see no other,
For my eyes, there could never be another.

Endless ties, for all time,
Saying will you be my Valentine,
Not for today, but every day,
My soul only has this to say.

Adored more than roses, or chocolate candies,
Everything I have is yours, I pour out within me.
Needless to convey, I'm solely devoured,
By this emotions and its amazing power.

There is no possible way to control,
The burning within, I will just let it flow.
As all roads clear paths to you,
I'll be steadfast and enjoy the view.

You once said you've never encountered one as me,
My thoughts are mutual, a you're rarity I find hard to see.
Probably explaining why you're constantly on my mind,
Live in my heart, thoughts of dreams come true.

Pledging my eternal allegiance,
For your happiness, is my pleasure.
And your sorrow, is my burden,
To see your Joy, I'm constantly learning.

For today like any day, I'm simply saying what's on my mind,
In hopes that each day, you're my Valentine for all-time.