Life and Death

When he was mine the sun did shine though light from moon reflected mysterious enigma from he was unexpected. Though trust was never my forte; simply disregarded nature is magnificent though always some uncharted. Draft became a gale remarkable and swift, suddenly caught within a contemptuous rift. The rain it poured, he I adored leaving me a roaring, love was gone before the storm without barely any warning. Held me tight all that night; finger nails clawing, could not rest through tempest; burdened til the morning. Recall the journey to be slow, tool clenched within my hand he could not go when final blow; lightening hammer jammed. Loved him much when gore had gushed when kissing him blood smeared, Was either him or I to die where rainbows had appeared. Yes clarity from morning sun, his body needing covering, Don't disrupt nor obstruct for clouds above are hovering...