heart-rending

though i'm seething,

and stand offish as sentinel,

oh love! my heart-rending,

implodes with starry eyed.

what courtship we had beyond carnality,

though they say love's a holy a holy ecstasy,

though all sensual made me sepulchral,

still i'm servitude to you,

in all means,

and my soul yearning,

though i'm imperiled,

with your faithless love of faithful lies.

though you are shamming,

let's sheer as its still lovable,

though they call yob,for me you are divining,

implores as i'm broken hearted.