Moon Shining An Abyss

I love my love.

My lover has the sweetest

kiss

and her lips are made of

moons.

Her subtle walk is enough,

for me,

to make my heart swoon.

My lover

is my partner on thin ice;

She holds

while I quiver in cold fear.

My love

was never stolen by a kiss,

but by

a flutter in my heart when

I saw

her moon shining an abyss.

Author's Note

This is how I remember feeling when I was in love. It's too bad she was taken from me so young. I think that if that hadn't happened, we would be together today.