I would love you
I would love you,
in wild despair
and silence.
In groves of unborn trees
and ghostly fruit,
I would love you.
I would love you,
in a breath of Gods,
a wake of lovers.
Mourning for the sight
of moments passed,
I would love you.
I would love you,
all of me undone -
all grieving for your touch.
I would love you,
for the light and flesh
that I once entered.