Cometh back to My Lover – ‘Ophelia’

Hellbent on revenge – Hellishly tendersome was his affection

Lovers… blooming like the petals on a primrose in the summer

Similarly, in fashion – Destined to haveth – 

Pressed my imprints on our fabrics; lacing us into an endless paradise – did you forget?

Moonlit movements… likening us to lovebirds without a nest.

Arms wrapped in unspoken wonderment – outstretched to Heavens (above)

An understatement when I professed Our love for Him

Brothers? MY lover, the angels never denied our entrance…

Spent by the hours in hopeful, honest agony..you are preciously petulant.

All of Gods Commandments… cometh back to me…swirling softly…leaves

from a tree… cometh to me…

letters 

rebuked,

removing advancements; 

I swim in lost chances

Cannot hope – doth eyes not see that I am shattering, 

shivering whilst chattering

Cometh back to My Lover – My Angel, Gods Savior…

Flourishing with the nourishment of the watered down dirt.

Faultless yet guilty – ‘A womans touch’ – All given to Thee

Bloodied frenzy – could not tempt me to choose

Brothers feud…

Agony…Laughing hysterically …

Loving Him was my Only

God Please Taketh Me