By Lonely Decree

Love goes with longing As bread goes with wine Passion is painful As I look in her eyes Perfectly formed Is her earthly form But deep in her eyes Tis’ where beauty resides I know that her beauty , Doesn’t belong in this place! Nor in my arms, Not even my eyes Yet her rare heart I know, in dismay It is mine Too much, too much Is her beauty For a human like me She can not be here, The goddess with me And though it so pains me I stand by my lonely decree While she would love me And we know we both do I sit here now lonely While she is wasted, On humans like you To the one that deserves more, I haplessly hope for you ………………………………..... Eternity