I sit, my soul in solitude, <br />Withered heart slowly beating, <br />Missing your divine gaze, <br />You out of the multitude. <br /> <br />Whence body fair, <br />Wrapped in robes of infinity, <br />Sweet air of authority, <br />Flesh of perfume. <br /> <br />Special Angel, <br />Guardian of mine soul, <br />My love for you enthralled, <br />For your presence unfold. <br /> <br />Come to me, <br />Dance in air like a flame, <br />So beautiful your blaze, <br />Let me know your name. <br /> <br />My love for you abounds, <br />My sweet, my love, <br />Speak to my heart, <br />Before it is too late. <br /> <br />Make it beat again, <br />Sing your praises, <br />To my withered heart, <br />Help me love again.<br /><br />KENNETH FORDHAM<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/withered-heart/
