The darkest, deepest blue eyes,
Looking straight into mine; he breathes hard as he slowly dies,
His blood, hot against my shivering skin,
His gaze, so warm, shuts out the ocean’s din,
Penetrating wet tears begin to fall,
As I whisper his name to heed my call,
‘Don’t go, don’t leave me,” I say,
Sand covers his body as death tries to take him away,
I hold him in my arms, close to my heart,
As the water tries to break us apart,
He touches my face with his pale, cold hand,
And says words I could barely understand,
‘I love you’, once words sweet from his lips, but now painfully sad,
Under the moonlit sky, I’ve lost the best thing I’ve ever had.
01-12-11-Inspired by Blue Moon (the Immortal Series)
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Poems of the Deep Dark Heart
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems inspired by the novels I've read. Others are inspired by completely different things. Some are sonnets, some are not, some are just out of the blue. © 24CasterXAngel1878, 2008-2012
