~illusion of the heart~.

~illusion of the heart~.

There were
No expectation's
Upon his love for me,

Nor restrictions
of force
Within place,

Though at times
His resentment

forged armies
upon his face,

Looking beyond
eyes and smile's

It was an illusion
Of the heart,

Taking shots
in silence,

A wounded
~ matchless spark,

I never imagined
This nightmare

The colour of crimson
Upon the tide,

I loved the way
The ocean

wrapped me up
inside,

I felt the cracks
begin to grow

Moving fast
beginning slow

I watched the blue
Turn to red

The separation
of soul
His army instead

I kissed him gently
upon his head,

I knew inside our love
Was dead

No victory inside
His mind,

Forevermore
Trying to find

A button
upon rewind,

Who knew such love
Was blind,

The aching
crimson ~Kind.

Nardine Sanderson 28/03/2015.