love in G minor~with the beautiful buddhakitty

 
I ache in G minor, as Melancholy rises inside my soft heart
I slept so long in the eternities without you

perhaps a concerto, to soothe my love?

no, a Grosso?

I sip the wine of our music
playing quiet notes of need deep inside me
and weep bitter tears

a sonata?

I can't bear the solitude of greed
my pneuma carries your name

whittling away at my resolve
to be foolish once again for you

strumming my love strings
a tug, a pull and I fall

the enigma of
passion

in the melody of
my heart

forever heard in
the ears of my
soul

the dying strains
of hope

that maybe
one day...

just maybe,
one
day...

you will take me home,
to your soul

if not the dying rifts of our love, will