Widow

The knife cuts dark and deep
Shedding loveliquid in the euphoria of
Intense tornadoes and tulips!
She closes her eyes
The pull of the black-holes blinds her sights
She sighs and sighs
Soaring high and high
Leaving me moonless,marooned,
Reinless,romorseful,remote
Unto the dark,dark,lonely meadows
Where the shades of loveless shadows
Scare each other by their whispering echoes
Summer`s a gone
Winter`s a coming
Arti will keep on denying
I will keep on crying
Till the Moon come down
Rendering me a widower
Her a widow!