The Lust of Love Part 2

.Diffused by heartbreak, those memories darken with each tear I won't release. Holding her fragrance inside my soul denying myself to breathe No measured sorrow, no passage of time, no words would would dim this misery. Where once a promise sworn with crystal waves now drowns in a Marianas sea. Holding the last threads of her dress, catching a voice among cemetery life. A howling wind bends dark pine limbs with a hanging somber sigh. Night creatures gather as charyon guides my heart across a river to rest in endless sleep. Subterranean fog rolls over long shadows translucent in a mist of glowing green.