Forbidden Love

You're there. I'm here. A seperation ends.
For moments love pursues. Forbidden, but
a path shall lead the past that which has died.
Defeated feelings can't continue, nor
a dead bird sing its warmth. All things have end.
The cycle lives creating, slaughtering
The making and then ending over and
still over again stomping the soul's light.
Connection that was lost returns for the
brief touch that stirred desire more than just lust.
The wanting that can not be, but still haunts
my dreams. The pain that's creeping through the still
empty heartbeat. The love that still lays rest
in my chest like a parasite, eating
away at my being. The blinding of
the wrong. But in the end, You're there, I'm here