Bound

A few tears came to soften her seared vision A great sickness of heart smote him Great souls smitten and scourged But still invested with the dignity of immortality Surviving the inevitable every time it visited them A melancholy monotone beat on their hearts The usual, ripping of their hearts commenced They sighed in unison…

Love

We are infinite, Star crossed lovers, We were meant to be, We are meant to be. I was searching for love, In a place devoid of any, And then one day, I had an epiphany. You, my dear Are my precious I prize you more than the whole mines of gold, Or more than any…