Chamber of love.

Come not by my chamber of love, it seeps with
bloody tears , the morning light lays in solitude , but only for my fears, dust to dust engraved on stone 
The walls were marked by days longer than the night,  but dark enough to bare the wounds of this pretentious fight, 
Have not your eyes been tarnished by the glimpse of hope relayed,  for ghosts they haunt the gallery halls where her love had played,  in a tribute to the king,
Who laughed at loves demise,  and in the wake of loss set fire to the skies 
Overseeing her passion,  broke the chains around her feet,  but tied her by the heart, an unwilling beat, to die a death beyond betrayal in the light of all the mourners gold, slowly in the name of love her body lay with cold, chilled as the ivory waves of the sea, in a romance that tragically found her pale,  lips without the breathing breaths none for love exhale,
Into the dark night barring candles for the soul, she sweeps the bloody tears in light of his console.