Lost and found beats

  My heart aches
  as memories
  hidden in my
  soul shredded 
  my body from
  skin to bone.
  Daylight bleeds 
  into grey silk

  cloth which

drew me back

to your
dreamy eyes.
Soulless body
still stuck
in those
tangled hair.
Nature never
allowed you
to speak,
but songs  
we turned
on the radio
said it all
for you.
Lost those
beats deep
in the
crystal snow.
Misshapeen stone
you owned
at very young
age.
Writings carved 
on it never
defined the modesty
you wore.
Songs played
on the radio,
I tried to sing
along while 
my lips like
rose petal
kissed the
rose on your
grave and
found those
beats deep
in those roots.