The snow has fallen upon this soul, <br />the warming touch of her soft hand, <br />the burning hunger, mournful desire, <br />rekindled flame, fanned fire <br /> <br />Gentle feel of her soulful touch, <br />vision focused, enlightened silhouette, <br />darkened yearning, unwanted display, <br />sinful nature, lust you made. <br /> <br />Be it as it may, I've known not, <br />that darkened door, you walked through, <br />death found life, Ah revived blah, <br />this type of a'more, I never saw.....<br /><br />Geoff Warden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-it-as-it-may/
