Curse My Destiny

My place is unknown, Thrown through time like a game of chess— To be is no important As what should be now in this time. Nothing can fade, With this memory that I possess In the thick, And out among the thin— Does this place really seem so uncertain? To deny my one simple pleasure, To hold and touch you—

It was such a hopeful state of mind, But now the hazards have stood against it— Knowing their place Trying to keep me from you And all I have to give. Touch this soul as I communicate this, A lasting impression of beauty, Of your sweet elegance in the face Of that part of your heart— To which I long to feel beat As I hold you close.