A pastel of elements
gather our post-parting reunion,
...On that same old courtyard
we waltzed
and tended our first kiss
A collage of pictures and sorrows
paste over my bedroom desires,
...Descending upon me daily
haunting me into an eternal evening wake
For you’ve brought home with you,
Those ill-desires
on the thistles and thorns
that followed your unguarded steps
Still missing is your smile
from that frail promise of yesterday,
...Masquerading for today on a faint alibi
beneath blighted filled-archways
in a plight of hopelessness
Your height is way above
the noble crown,
...Yet, you still resist my call,
For you won\'t hear my voice
in an absence of humility
that blinds your unguided steps
I am still waiting for you,
...So please don\'t endeavor anymore
on a worldly crown
that won\'t bring you home
So have heart, my dear,
And I\'ll walk you home through an easier way,
For I\'ll be your eyes,
and stand by you in places you can\'t see
if only you would turn and see
Don\'t decease your love, my one,
For I am real and my promises will make you feel,
...Only if it\'s not too late
Don\'t half-heart, my love,
For all I want is to understand
if you have more to say,
Or good luck, and just want to begin your way
In time, I know
that we can still do things right,
...If truly you would only turn
and call this place your home