This Ember Sque.

Love whispers sweet words
And I filter backwards

Backwards to another time
A time when you were mine

along the shores as we danced
where I was yours,

and I cry for him
as I cry eternal for you,

I cry for love
as the sky is blue

longing for the sun
to come shinning through

darkened thoughts
this ember sque

that solemnly bleeds
the light of truth

How it burns
I bleed right though

All because it's you
not him

in the ocean of sunken love
to drown no will to swim.

nardine Sanderson 03/12/2015.