Listless

His whisper once enticed her, but now it belonged to the wind.
Once flawless her beauty caught the eye.
Listless her soul strays dormant.
as breath ceases, life dissolves.
 Only emptiness wins in this torturous scene.
Her eyes dilate cold, locked open by undesired feat.
He prays for one glimpse of hope that grips his despair,
but torment won't break the chains of his doing.
He touches her hair as it glides like silk through his fingers.
Its golden glow will soon fade like the sun.
There is no comfort to console pasts anger
and now all that lies beneath is the ground that owns her.
Color has faded as the grey runs her complexion.
It is here that his cries echo through the silence of death,
while his closed fist relaxes after the blemish of its doing.
The breeze will forever haunt the secret of her torment 
because desire took a step as dominance consumed rage.
Soon guilt will lay its boundary as the memory runs his veins
and comfort will be but a memory, because it left 
with the essence of her.