M - Fond Memory

No spark in
my heart,

No
warmth in my hearth,

Cold and numb I lie,

Like dead embers.

 

No stir in the senses,

style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">No desire for a wave,

class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">On a heap of memories
I lie,

Motionless and still.

 

No sweet touches,

No dive into deeps,

In the still dark night I lie,

style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">With, fond
memory.