Tuesday, November 1, 2011

For you

Oh beloved!
O beloved darling!
On my knees, alive but dead.
Look at the invisible blood, I am dead.
I'm not gone, my mind has drifted.
Don't expect much,
I am wrapped and twisted.

The clouds have gathered every time,
but it rained not once.
My beloved never come close to me,
the night passed on.