Bestow on me this one last kiss,
With closed eyes impart segmented fears,
Trace these lips with fingers unhurried,
Loneliness has no place in here, be still.
This time I oblige with your solitary tear,
A rest before a sigh, I heave and no further.
My breath will be your breath, as one,
For I know it will be my last, no more.
As my eyes give in to nothingness,
Your face will reside within my thoughts,
Be embraced by my soul when I am free
Caressing, protecting, immortal be.
I will never cease rather yield to a pause,
Death will take me, a life offered complete,
Yet distance has no power here; divided,
Is something we will never be.
brian.bernardo 