Without

For if the sun stagnantly refused to rise,
My love would be the bright glimmer,
in the dark mystery of your eyes.
If oceans thirst dry that rain has denied,
My love would moisten like magic between my thighs.
If flowers failed to thrust through ground,
My love would lure you to my petal'd mound.
To find a pleasure so deep it would burn time down.

But you are gone.
My heart insane.
The sun rose vehemently,
and scorched me with your name.
An ocean of tears lusted to douse me,
in it's salty pain.
Entangled in the piercing thorns
of life's garden
With charred wounds, broken I lay.

The world hurts without you.....