Love ablaze untamed and dawn the light,
an honor to find passion without a fight.
Sultry nights left sweet melodies divine,
eternally with grace for heaven to define.
Through many years of sensual passion,
clothed in kisses of luxurious fashion.
Arduous winds began to muster hard,
wild clouds surrounding the bard.
Words, once more, tangled his throat,
lovers of Zeus sought wisely not to gloat.
The pain turned as she sadly walked alone,
and cried a thousand tears never to atone.
Now each day is softly quiet and still,
alone and adrift with only time to fill.