whisper in the winds

her name begins to fade like a whisper in the wind and as I close my eyes I begin to recollect the times are two souls used to intertwine and how the thing that we most desired was the lustful feeding frenzy of each other's flesh but as the seasons changed like thea always seem to do her soft lips being to say little to nothing of the graceful Elegance love we used to share and that light that you used to hide in the hollow spot of my soul has dissipated into the nothingness of the abyss that only loneliness can bring