On Love We Feast

Firstly i am Portraying my poem in a literal sense.. This aching heart is in agony through emotional wounds You cannot see the wounds yet.. tears fall and portray them Through the shedding of tears..I must believe that something will come of this pain So as they land on ground..I imagine them enriching the earth and providing for others in pain Everyone trying to escape...let somehow my tears be their aid... But for all of you that feel like me...we know love is our sin..our overindulguence...oh to be loved Transform the rawness of my emotions..take it..use what my tears have provided and feed no pain to the masses But life will still go on We cannot defy the winds of change...never But that doesn't make right now any easier When all I want is what I had before the pain The original poem When this heart bleeds Tears rain on planted seeds Crops will grow and never cease To fulfill those in need of release Trapped souls trying to escape it's means Cornered within crying out...Please!! On love we feast On love we feast Turn those crops to yeast Let them rise in soul protected heath Yet activity lies beneath Unseen..life still weaves On my cheek it breathes And kisses me... Infinitely But before it leaves My heart pleads One...Last...Embrace X