Suppressed love,
Your ghost still lingers,
I long earnestly for the day mental and physical planes meet.
Your absence has caused a great deal of distress.

Some days, I sit and reminisce,
There's no better day than yesterdays past.
Love struck upon the most vulnerable of souls,
Leaving memories sweeter than sugar cane itself.
Who would of thought time would turn such love so bitter,
One would ponder over leaving, but the strength was not found.

Lethargic lovers, rest well in the past, for the future you seek, you will not make.

Suppressed love and wistful smiles, lips form artwork, but this artist has retired.