Black DoveThe unatainable,unpretainable, Never was there beauty so subtle. I see her before me, steel grey eyes, Never had the thought occured, beauty cries. No longer in shadow, smile gleaming, I stand before her, awe beaming. I then feel as the pain dies, The pangs of love, my hearts demise. Sparks of passion in my eyes glowing, Bursting forth from my heart growing. Growing till it explodes, Burning my chest, and showering hopes. Could this be real, her beauty and my soul? Our love goes beyond, as time takes its toll. Beofre us life unending, No fears of hatredBlack Dove
