FACE OFF

Like a silk falling on a black casket

No one notices his pain

No one learns his life contain

So much love and so much life to explain

So much has done in vain

Without much to refrain

What those eyes had to see

No one sure to believe

His anxiety to leave

His eyes, his demeanour

At times his lovers called amour

Like a prince in armour

Seduced his lover and called him my amour

Stay here not over the hour

Stay here not for the favour

His hands,

His eyes,

Are to see

How much a love would be

With such commitment be

Not even death

Could take away my breath