Pawn. Guilty of longing.

These out bursts
Unbound less convulsions
Turning in and out of fear
I'm just a pawn in a game called love

Guilty of madness
Mad dreams of your fair hair
Shining in the sun light
My love for you is a steady heart beat, Constantly beating
In a never ending endeavor .. To supply every vital organ
To keep us alive …. Till the time is right to stride to the ledge of mortality

These eyes owned by you
Compels me to tremble
Oh, the fancy
The willingness to restrain
Of each contemplative gaze
Shaking violently from withdrawal

From your mysterious Grey eyes
It beckons me.. without saying a word
It troubles me with a kind jester
It vexes me… Another reminder of what I can’t have.