Quiet Desires

yearning pining never whole
his core a dark empty hole
impassioned words from her immortal soul
passionate observer his only role

she knows not of his desire and pains
smitten by her lyrical quatrains
distance and time foreordains
shattered heart nothing remains

pump fails pipe collapses
signals dammed at all synapses
spirit depersonalized his soul effaces
santa muerte calls as time elapses

thanatos guides and corpus expires
she will never know his quiet desires
(C)2020 Raibeart Bruis