To whom it may concern:

Stolen
Is my very last breath
Upon this lovely world
Its feelings so diverse
While gasping for air
She said "I love you!"
Words from a gypsy woman
First name "Esmeralda"
As we come across feverishly
The tearful river of distinctive soulmates
Drowning uncommonly
Into the depths of despair
Misled by an enchanted love
Towering
As I weaken
With unyielding approach
Lips of my own dare not speak
Between us
A body torn with sentiments
As her lavish spells
Arise upon my death
To a chambers of never-ending spectacles

Sincerely,

A heartless suitor

For I am a fool
Blemished
By comparing distinctive venues
My judgment
As exquisite and so untrue
To whom I once trust
The people
Of unworthiness
Imprison thee
From a wedding between
A suitor and a darling cousin
But blindness cajole me
With a different appeal
Tantalizing every move
Caught in a snare of entrapment
The family, I once honored
But shamed
Beneath me
As the stones began crumbling
Sounding
To a level of crush bones

Why I am writing?
Sharing words of hope
Giving those something to read
Releasing my cries
To the public
Ror attention that i do not need
What i am?
A hermit without passion
Recieving affection that bewitched me
Why am I writing?
Cause the madness has conquered
Unrelenting thoughts
Images breaking my slumber
Awaken to soundless chatter
What has come over me
So, why am i writing?
Take hold of myself
Relax
And just write

Strangely induce
By a lovely matron
Instantaneous
Gaiety
While defrayal
Skeptical to various reasons
Which I try to figure
To a woman whom I hardly knew
A smirk that only a whisper can tell
Who is she?
A gracious beauty
Meander misdirection
I pause
Masquerading my persona
She uncovers
Challenges that I arrange with deception
Bewilder
Her magnificent grassroots
How elegantly her friendliness is shrewd?
I am perch
For her liquid perfection
Which cannot be quench
As my throat dries
My language to her will be lost

What must I do to restore this disfigurement?
I hid from the world
In a shell of ugliness
From wounds extremely dislike
So hideous
As they made unmusing comments
Like cackles
To ridicule
As I lose my soul
While the scales rind
My face renewal
To a spirit of fondness
Now I'm redeem

The scars on my face
Remain intact
Its a reminder
To a situation commencing
Placed universally into
Scorn by foolishness
Adjacent this sighting
As blindness comes knocking
But did not answer
Unfortunate
Misdirected
As the red stain smears
Appearing upon my shedding skin
What little pain
Be ill to agony
Coping with
Commendable healing
With regrettable days I seek
As a Jester to sweltering oil

As my soul calms for another day
Refreshing a new juncture
While the sun rises from the icy hills
I continue to study
Controlling a mental afterthought
Why is she following so distantly?
As her appearance comes to mind
Thoughts long ago
Trying to study under unlimitless lights
With manuscripts in hand
Strolling downstairs
As icicles beat against the icy glass
Awaken by the reverberation
As my vocals slumber to sleep
Laughter throughout the hours
Of darkness
I seated before adjourning
Meeting citizens for the first time
Which I never been
From a journey in which
I someday will return