Dark flowers strewn before my path,
His darkness bled,
All forlorn, indiscriminate,
For hereby ,I do declare,
He lies in front of me,
Dying in an uncertain truth of pain,
Truth speaks loudly in visual imagery,
For my lover this the last moment where I can kiss his pain adieu,
He cries despairing in an agony of the care that I have donated to his painful body and caring soul,
For in my sorrow I believe, that when I leave,
My last kiss for him will be goodbye,
Why did our love happen, oh so late,
So why now when we found each other, is illness in control,
For now, as your love is not denied, where mine's always been there!
By ladylivvi1

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