No pain no rhyme!

The pain just arrived...
She had come from love
Under the live of lovers,
She stayed by memories...

One by one,
Seed by seed...
All inside of my pain...
Just being dancing
This memories,
The Aura of mine
Connected to webs,
Guiding me to them.

All of them...

Passion lived by,
Those moments...
Those memories...
Those poems lived...

Mine, your... us.
No!
All it is reflection...
My emptiness
My pain
My love...