your love became...

your eyes

became
my vision of the world of myself

your ears

captured
the unsung songs of my love for you

your mouth

the field of passion’s flavors upon my lips

would you like to hear the words spoken?

shadow walk...

 i walk the lonely streets
phantom shadows without you

and see the world around me
bleak and empty without your presence

i hear the sounds of music
made silent without your laugh

and taste the dark sweet chocolate
turned bitter without your lips

i smell the flowers’ fragrances

turned foul without you

and feel the shafts of sun upon me
turn icy cold without your arms

i sleep away the darkness
made hellish without your touch

and speak the language
of loveless words without your name

i write these words
indelibly spilling from 

my bleeding heart

and dream of days now gone
of life with you

would you like to hear the words?