nephilim56

ECHO

Your love it
Burnt
An echo
That swirls
Within 
My soul
Long lost
And yet
Repeats
Bitter sweet.

Your touch
Warm and tender
Trickles still
Flowing wine
Your face
An immortal image
That defies
The passing time.

It survives
In a heartbeat
With wings
Flow sublime
Filtering in
A long lost time.