MakeMeLoveAgain

I wonder if you still think of me;

Because I oft times think of you,

But your love for me was not meant to be,

Whilst my love for you was true.

I wonder if you ever call my name,

If something brings my name to mind,

You see, my love for you is still the same;

Of the most enduring kind.

I wonder if you dream of me,

Do you see me in the night,

Because in dreams I'll always be with thee,

Until the early morning light.

I wonder if you are moving on,

Because I'm stuck in the same place,

And though I know your love for me is gone,

Your lips I still can taste.

I wonder if we'll ever meet again,

If our paths will ever cross,

Because without you here, I am gone insane,

Without you here, I'm lost

@Ambrose Harte

blinding sunlight

trapped within

a smile, honey sweet

his bones forged from iron

his heart made of stone,

i worship at his pedestal,

in my room at night, alone

Heracles envies him,

Zeus claims kinship,

Aphrodite wraps herself

around his honeyed lips,

and I, I watch him from afar

wondering at his nature

one so foreign, and so alien

cavalier and ancient

but ill keep the secret carefully-

that my body is made of his

bone for bone and cell for cell

blood for blood,