Tourment of the Mind

Love is a tourment of the mind, a tempest everlasting.

Alone in my thoughts,

softly for you I call.

A quiet and gentle sunset,

darkness just beginning to fall.

I wander about my mind,

trembling with fear.

For I cannot find my love,

it is no longer near.

I cry out into the abyss,

my reasoning, once again, is faded.

I feel trapped here,

my mind is warped; being raided.

With constant thoughts of distress,

I cannot seem to forget my past.

Someone please help me,

I am a pitiful, disgusting, mess.

Now I feel your touch,

awakening my soul.

You breathe air into my lungs,

I feel complete and made whole.

And with a warm embrace,

you hold me close to your heart.

You swore you'd never left me,

you were here from the start.

I know that I am safe again,

my thoughts no loger have control.

The love we share has come back,

no more tears will roll.

Then you take my hand,

and lead me away from this place.

I am comforted by your presence.

You have lead me to the light,

a peaceful new essence.

Never let go again,

hold me close to your heart.

I'll be with you forever more,

nothing can break us apart.

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Whiskurz]

Beautifully penned my friend.....Something we all hope for......Whisk