Dried River Of Love Formed Forbidden Oasis

Are you a mirage?

Where I am, seeing a sand battered 

Angel stand, 

Once a long time ago

A river of love freely flowed

Now.......

But a sea of desert, vast with 

neglect and forgetfulness mindset;

I know...I've seen you before 

Known, a smile
A feeling 
A mere shred of bitter happiness 

That I thought was more than 

deserved.

Growing weary of these ugly 

Flightless birds

That await our defeat,

Then dine, eat,

Using our bones as toothpicks 

To free the body meat

From traps of their rotted 

teeth.

Watching...as rays of singing sun

Bake flesh ripe and fresh

Staggering dunes in desired thirst

Hoping to quench yet again 

The heavenly heart that hurts,

Drying mind falls 

To it's fine grain death bed

An answer a sign stalls

Remained confusions hot head;

That forgotten river of love

What's left of it basis,

On the fact....if endearment can

Be found in our newly formed oasis.