Esteemed In The Dark

My esteemed is in the dark,

She is unconscious how much I love her,

If I'm jewellery she is my hallmark,

Lacking her I'm fractional that I whisper,

You are oblivious how I cry,

Drawn by your soul,

If my cheeks are rivers, you think dry,

Just wait, the water will be out of control,

The tyrant will be drawn to you, I don't want that,

Have you been a sublime tarn God swept,

I covet just be a blind stone, no matter inanimate,

So that I can easily drown into your depth,

You are innocent and unwitting of how waters

Shed from the two deep wells of my eyes.