Is a barren place where wolves & dark things tread upon my bloody heart. I hear Loves' beseeching call from afar, Yet my soul is torn apart, by the one who captured me long ago. My true ambrosial medicine lays only in his grasp, his mercy is the flown crow

In nights' terror I awake and gasp. His name by day, I hear in the echoes of a child's laugh. The trees bow in emphatic grief. The skies roar the aftermath, the pain, the flood of tears streaming, flailing me to and fro as a leaf without a beloved home.

Well, we couldn't leave it empty whatitis.

Ugh! The joy of a macabre write. It feels like a skin needed to be shed and shaken off. lol.

Waiting hoping, who could she be?

Waiting hoping, where could she be?

Who is this person I care so much about?

Does she exist, or am I just in doubt?

Romantic visions, and perfume in the air.

Why does this happen, im lost in despair.

Cant help but wonder, where and when we will meet.

Butterflies and pain, Im light on my feet.

Oh when oh when, I cant help but wonder

My heart is racing, pounding like thunder.

My love my love, I hope it is near.

Until then Ill be waiting, patiently here.

just as we were waiting patiently, for your words, very nice!

Thank you, and lady, lovely encore to the finale

Thanks everyone. Last night I deleted it because I thought it was corny but I realized every one was interested so I reposted lol

Sorry, and very nice!

Nice write

True feelings are never corny...I love your free expression....Luck, love, happiness!!

Lol, corny, cheesy, mushy.? It is all good when it is the naked truth.That was worth the wait. Thanks Up2Us and Poppashroom, Tazz and Whatitis.