Might you be mine if I had more eyes than lips or will that soft symphony escape like it did one day, a long time ago?
Told you about forever and the stars that were our lasting legacy. I wanted to fly us away, break the bonds of this shattered place.
You chose to leave and now I'm at the border where the sun and the sky meet. God bless my steely soul for the hurt you radiated burnt me like a thousand candles lit up in the Venusian sky.
Might you be mine again the stars will be our destiny once more. For their light is a beacon and it shines true true like the fiery passion which you could never cool.
And like a burnished statue whose surface bears his legacy of the lightbulbs of galaxies I stand alone, gratified and blessed. The heat hath made me tough, serenely tranceful like a bodhisattva who looks like a sage and has seen forever.
dsnake1
I really like this poem. Is it about unrequited love? This poem reads like a sci-fi fantasy story!