TreSamTria

So as the leaves of love sweep by,
My love is swept away in breaths
Both short and harsh, and life will ne'er
Again be sharper than this pain,
And life will ne'er again submerge
Beneath a sea of tears this deep.
Yet hope is whet within her eyes,
Not blunted by their many turns
Against the grain of love, which bled
Upon a sheet, not long ago,
And bled for years through cries of joy.
But now she's done with hearts and love
And I can hope for nothing more
Than kisses freely kissed to all
Who pucker up and swill her glass.
But list, O list, to thoughts of mine,
Which yearn to touch, to hold and have
Her eyes, her eyes that glimmer bright
And speak of hope for love renewed,
Which sleeps within her coffee eyes.
If strength of Gods-immortal seeped
Within my veins, my words of truth
Would falter not, my thoughts of troth
Would ever seep into the blood
Of Gods-immortal. Love not me
Nor love eternity, but love
Without a word, a thought, a breath
That blows from moments dead and gone,
And love ne'er blowing blind toward
A road beneath the mists of time
To be. And now, now love the now
And know I may not love one kiss
Beyond a kiss, but sweetness know
A kiss is all the time there is,
For kissing lips so soft and warm
Is life's fuel for feeding love.

I'm not too sure what this is yet, I've just writ it here and I feel sad, I think I'm too scared to read over it.