Lovesick

Wrapped in the hooded cloak of longing,
I weave a bracelet for you,
forging gold in the heat of pain
and mining gems from the depths of mine eyes.
Robed in the flaming gown of desire,
your banner flying from my lips,
your seal upon my brow,
your name engraved in my heart,
I walk the streets of loneliness,
My life a lover's cry
Unto you.

1994