Desires of the Heart
At the turning of twilight
Where whispers of the past linger
The shadows edge the moonlight
And desire's of the heart remember
The laughter has not been silenced
Roses do not darken and wither
A heart not wrenched with agony intense
And desire's of the heart do not shatter
In midnight pangs your music beckons
Twirling, arching to your sweet chords
A soul cries out to the heavens
As trembling lips whisper forgotten words
Longing to feel you wipe the tears from my eyes
And lovingly kiss me one last goodbye
ALesiach © 01/12/2018
Copyright © Alesia Leach | Year Posted 2018
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