• The slight curvature of your luscious lips your bewitching smile and the irresistible way you form words. Joined with a face of blessed beauty and eyes like gray pools you caught notes of them on cloudy days. Milky skin caressing bone and flesh. Heaven protrudes through those lips. The air you breathe singes the corners of my heart my arctic plain of silent loneliness. Constantly my mind vomits thoughts of you and the memories remain flaccid in my heart. Never did you notice my sensuous glance hidden behind innocent smiles and how could you. One that does not speak cannot be heard am I right. But…I could own your heart. If only I could release this chokehold on my own and live outside the lies. But there is nothing. So she, my heart suffers and struggles to beat. She remains a muscle and her flickering light smolders and becomes ash a useless weight in my chest.