A Love Poem{?}

Never saw the light of dawn,

Only knew the sky as grey,

And even though he traveled with me for so long,

He never knew my name.

We can hear their shouting voices,

Echoing in hills across the sea,

Chains constrain my adulation;

Iron bolts and fervidity.

I am blind in the brightness,

But keen-eyed in the dark,

I am speechless in his wake,

But flooding in my heart.

This lost crusade of intrigue; tumultuous and in vain,

Loves' grandeurs' so sought after yet inflicts the deepest pains.

I am confounded by his beauty,

But tormented by his needs,

I am vanquished with gutser drowning in frivolity.

This man I long to envelop,

To know completely and in whole,

Is forbidden from my passion,

By forces uncontrolled.