My Fair Lady

[Dark Muse]

My Fair Lady

Those eyes burn into my soul
while she smiles eternally
from beyond time and space

How I long to posses her,
to hold her within my arms,
how my dreams are haunted

But who is she,
this enigma that has
me so captivated?

I shall never know the truth
for by now she and all who
knew her are but dust and bone

Yet I cannot escape;
and everyday I must visit her anew
to wonder of the life she must have led,
the things which made her laugh

I shudder at the thought
of those she may have loved,
though I know her I can never have,
to me she was lost before ever
she was found

It is my fate
that I have fallen in love
with the maiden in a painting.

[blazeofglory]

This is really interesting to read your poem, for they are written with waves or volcanoes of emotion. I like the stuff you have in your poem.

[Dark Muse]

Thank you very much