She's writhing in pain..
She's contorting in agony.
For her,
The loss isn't fathomable.
The silence unbearable.
The stillness unconscionable .
Refusing to believe what befell her,
Refusing to shake off her mental stupor,
Refusing to let her tears confirm the reality,
She sits with her vestige of sanity.
With a force so compelling,
With a voice so endearing,
With a passion so pure ,
She calls out for him, her panacea, her only cure;
She breathes fire at her oncoming fate,
Refusing to let the monstrous destiny have its sate;
She wanders in the wilderness of her mind,
And with every falling sand of time
She sees his face,ever so loving and kind,
And so, with every reminiscence,
She finds her resolve untwine from askance;
Spewing out of her protective shield,her seine;
She brings him up from the murky pool of deadly pain;
Caressing him in her arms,
Rejuvenating him with a love unparalleled ;
He looks at her with eyes full of innocence,
With a joy and pride devoid of any pretence;
The passionate kiss they share barely expresses their joy,
Their entwined bodies hardly encompass their delight,
And Moi, having never seen such a beautiful sight
Wonders..
Ah!what chance does kismet have against love's mighty might!