Her

Her eyes moist glistening in the morning Sun

ceaseless uncharted seas of emotions

a tear drop fell on her lap stories they spun

tears rolled itself into waves of devotion

love was to be an unison with harmony

some eternal moments of love

soon turned to be at best an apology

few epheremal hidden in Heart's alcove

Her dwindling hope to hold love's tender grip

harder she fiddles she further slips

slipping into dangerous recess of proclivity

her wounds bleeding raw she loses all privity

To her was love an expensive lesson?

to love lose find heal oneself a dramatic succession?