Dreams went away

I can recall, that summer's day;
where we first were together.
And those bright nights with glasses of wine,
when we would glide lightly away,
from the pain,
from wicked thoughts, to pleasure,

Those memories shall not fade,
they dance in my head like a parade.
Though they seem to be less vivid.
A closed door…
An open sore…
of tears, of pain, I feel insipid..

I know that I would wish,
just a kiss from your lips.
To mend my broken heart like this.
To have those frozen moments back,
from grief that creeps to hell and back.
Memories is all I have,
as I stumble in and out of grace.

Love would have conquered all;
but for the thoughts.
The ancient past, my defeat.
Denied faith and a love that would set me free.
It seems again; dreams went away.

Once we were dancing with our hearts,
through shadowed dimensions.
And I saw the love in your eyes.
The world drifted by.

We were so divine.

Regardless that the one who wrote this;
of sin was me and I…
Still longs of faith's embrace,
as again to lay by your side.

They've warned you for me.

I would make my peace with everything,
if not that I still burn for your return.

I, I still recall, the first full moon in May,
and your written letter.
Where I could read between the paragraphs,
how loving you were, and your kiss;
upon my lips.
It's only a slip away.

Love would have conquered all;
but for the thoughts.
The ancient past, my defeat.
Denied faith and a love that would set me free.
It seems again; dreams went away.

Anita©