Damn! EMPTY! Shoot! Here revision here:
Vanish
Omission is my last laugh. If you
won't catch my curling words I
shall furnish you with the sound
of no hands clapping. So, I go and
take that common spiral, our tryst
a swirl folding in, just as that mark,
(the spinning milk in a hot drink,) I
am flipped up, vacant as a schwar
Without you I am a boat cast adrift
Tossing and turning in a storm.
My world fails without you
And my stars fall darkly from a dark soul.
What is a symphony without strings?
A rainbow without indigo,
Or a night without a moon?
Do you not know how much I pain
Without your calming touch?
Thou who art my vision of loving
Fall into my arms.
Thou who art my portrait of joy and warmth
Coil you soul around my bosom.
Lay your limbs upon my limbs
And with a loving kiss on your soft mouth
I will vow unto you
That I am yours
For always
And a day.
You and only you
Shall I glorify and honour
With a passion as dark as night
And as high as sky.
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