For years my hurting heart was dormant.
Until, one day, a resplendidly ravishing creature
reawakened once explosive emotions of genuine
love. Instantaneously, I was blissfully bedazzled in the moment.
I will always charmingly cherish - even in the future;
desiring to materialize a lavishly lost hope that you are mine.
Everything that is you, injected in me. An eerie torment,
yet, a suffering not unwanted because of your nurture
that eloquently accompanies that immeasurable love of thine.
Terribly, all good things come to and end by a statement -
you disappeared swiftly - since then, I hold you in high stature.
There is definitely nothing that is more fine.
Nicholas Nikolov
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-not-attempted-but-is-ever-present/