Searching For That Luminous Hope

Although her beauty is in his grasp, He feigns for it no longer. Her face no longer provokes her heart, Her touch no longer fits his pleasure. His love for her slowly disintegrates... Slowly leaving in a silent death. To her he must always be courteous, But who will be courteous to his heart? Who will ease the hardest of the days? Who will give life to his soul once more? She once was the stars which lit the dark sky.... But now, he is left in the dark, Searching for that luminous hope.