The Requiem Of Love
Devoid of truth you pass unsatisfied,
your stern lips revealing not, the thumping
movement in your heart, much too filed with pride.
Oh, your looks to me so penetrating,
cause of my overflow of emotion.
A thunderbolt within my desperate soul,
triggering what resembles devotion,
provoking poignant pleasure on the whole.
May it be long before your eyes meet mine?
For flickers and fireworks will unite
the space between us: we will be entwined
through the moments of rapture in sunlight.
But day might have clouds and night is too deep,
for the way to our love is far too steep.
- By Sonia Prevedello