Emotions of Ebony

A Fabricated Memory

Whose pants these are I think I know

The deep denim pockets aren't just for show

Once my fingers sink deep inside,

They grab hold of a handkerchief as white as snow

Tears pouring from my azure eyes, I hide

Emotions of ebony dwelling in my heart collide

Pink embroideries and delicate floral swirls

All decorate the thin piece of fabric on either side

Through my nostrils, its sweet fragrance twirls

Then the memories of the past begin to curl

Images painted with bitter sorrow strike my brain

Including a glowing figure, a beautiful girl

After seeing her, my head felt a sudden strain

My eyes overflow with tears, I can't withstand the pain

More reminders of my love for her, I refuse to gain

Because of a piece of fabric my heart is slain