And once over the wall,
he tried to hold her close.
She kept him at an arm’s length.
He was not fit to touch
even the hem of her robe.
Though her eyes were fire
her heart beat cold.
Sweet words and more caresses
he professed his love.
Silently she looked away
and brushed her midnight tresses.
It could not be enough.
His every gift was returned,
left intact, unopened.
They talked together
and she laughed
but there was more unspoken.
Fighting her was breath!
He took her in
and gasped for more.
She was a depth
he could drown in.
She threw him back ashore.
When he descended
As she knew he would
to leave her alone
once and for all
She did not reach for him
but her tears shed freely
and fell over the wall.
Palms upturned he caught her rain
and all at once
was in love again.
So she loved him after all!
But was now again alone.
He reached for her, in vain.
No foothold, no crag
the tears had worn them smooth.
He scrambled to save her
but there was no way back.
Wrought with regret
and frustration, he lifted his head and called
“Jump! Why be shut away,
So far atop a wall?”
She dried her last tears for him
and answered,
“Because I’m afraid to fall.”
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