News: My Love Like Ash

Nervousness, when I met your lips in mine

The sweet tremble of your hand and your smile;

When I glanced in your eyes at the love line.

I was shy at your touch, it took a while

For your sweet tender care to smoothly glide

Along the whisper of the mind to heart;

Where the warmth of my strong love used to hide.

Like the dark moon when the sun is apart

My heart felt when without your shim'ry light

When in time and place your smooth care did glide

And your sweet semblance I held with delight

And our sweet love and life were to subside

For your sorrow is now mine where it went for it live,

Where the set of the sun and the end of the moon shall strive

By: J.C