Sparks fly up, Boom. Shards of Venus rain. I look in your eyes and see the moon. Soon pressed in my heart, a purple stain. I put the ring on you, Waterfalls behind a dam. You say… ‘I love you’, With love left only to cram. I know it’s your time. Yet you worry of mine. Stupid… Foolish… Death is a crime. But as always you wanted the last line. Your arms drop. Wilted is my flower. My cracked heart will never heal. This heart is not mine; I’ll never scour. Image of you forever… Sealed. Our love may be short. But I’ll keep it alight And treasure these thoughts With all my might. Forever & Forever… Poem By Sanjeev 'Cimeries' Retnasingam
Art of Cimeries 