A/n: I do not own any of the Twilight characters if I did I would be having some quality time with Jacob.
This poem is sometime during New Moon.
Forsaken
From the heavens above beauty his name
His gold skin was like an angels soft wings
Midnight was his hair they were one and same
A voice so pure a sound, if only he'd sing
The night was still young and the stars shone bright
He took my hand brushing it against my cheek
His face alluring and his dark eyes had light
So many loves' but only him did I see
Love so sure but never a lust so strong
A want and a passion inside my head
He shed a tear since he knew I was wrong
So sweet a kiss from his lips that he led
We could not be together had been my fear
A cry confirmed that my love was not here
