Voiceless Love

I saw you drift, the ache of love, my vivid flare, my well
Beloved. Something perished, and came to life, a touch of
Pain, a fervent light. And there you stood, enlove with flame,
A raging torch, my torrid rain. And grief to joy, my fairest
Dove, the ache of lust, and voiceless love. Thus the symbol,
A fire wild, and thus the sign, a destined child. And royal
Blood, my peasant blight, the depth of strife, and mortal
Plight.

I saw you drift, the ache of love, my vivid flare, my well
Beloved. Something flourished, and rose in death, my
Sudden growth, my fabled breath. And heart to sin, my
Fallen tear, my studded soul, my rising fear. And specter
Life, a mystic reign, fraught with panic, and vivid shame.
Thus the floral, my magnet flare, adrift the clouds, a sacred prayer.