Out Of Reach

Your intruding presence is intolerable

Within our sacred garden amongst our faithful walls

You are no longer welcome in this heart so taintless

Nor in this hollow temple devoid of faith and trust

You are damned to wander through the fields of sorrow

Forgotten, barren vistas ‘neath tempest-bearing clouds

To learn subordination and feel humiliation

To face the consequences suffer the aftermath

Pouring down on my skin the essence of heavy rains

Washing away the sin bursting into my veins

To cleanse me from within and eliminate

Your poisoning presence with the lingering sense

Of guilt and shame

I miss your tender touch your fragrant, sensual scent

Your frail figure in my arms your voice of assurance

You are always desired in this heart so lonesome

Sheltered amongst memories so often conjured up

Features well-remembered traced in air by fingers

Your every single sentence recited all by heart

But all torrents of passion run dry without action

Longing without deeds is dead all of my deeds are dead

Pouring down on my skin the essence of heavy rains

Washing away the sin bursting into my veins

To cleanse me from within and eliminate

Your haunting presence and the lingering sense

Of fear and loss

Destiny fades casually

Memories frozen eternally

Harmony breaks the blankness

Agony leaves you in darkness