Cascades of Love

Right now...
Can you imagine a place, a time... a moment...
Where your lovers' eyes became more hollow
than a grave at
your sight?
No longer does she want you
With Wonderment...
Her eyes cease to seek you
Like a women under a witchs' spell.
(swirling fingers)
(mysterious future)
(circles of lust and curiousity)
The sparkles that cascaded
as fireworks
In colors of the rainbow
upon your skin have
fizzled out by her command.
(It feels like a reprimand)
You must ponder on what
You've done to deserve
this painful show...
Your ears wish to know
why the Fourth of July
in your patriotic heart
has become a slow
funeral procession
(Grinding bagpipes)
(shufflin' leaves)
(mourning thick like smoke)
Your mind is forced to seek
the memories
of what light reflected
From her lush Soul...
For now, that fire
has become only
a dull flash
in your
peripheral
vision!

Can you tell me...
Now...
Where do you place the surplus of tears
Caused by
her influx
of disenchantment?
Her lack of feeling?
The freezing stare that she casts
like a shadow?

How...

do you c-e-l-e-b-r-a-t-e
exsistance without the love incased in her
touch?