Disclaimer: I own nothing. My Anakin, obi-wan and R2-D2 muses are the closest I'm ever going to get to Star Wars.
A/N: This is my first attempt at poetry. I had actually wrote it a long time ago and have only just got the courage to put it up on Please tell me what you think of it.
My Padmé.
Every smile upon your face,
Takes me to another place.
When we walked through time,
And that girl was mine,
My Padmé.
Only a slave in a shop,
Then an angel walked in and my heart stopped.
She was so beautiful even though,
She was a queen, and she didn't know,
How I loved her,
My Padmé
Ten years later, and feelings begin,
I try to show them, but yours stay within.
If I could show you,
What I would do,
For your love.
My Padmé.
"You love me?"
I still hear those words as I look at your face,
A goddess, blessed to be my wife,
An angel to walk with me through life.
I must save her.
My Padmé.
Now as I look back,
I see your face cold and dark.
Your eyes shut forever,
My Padmé.
I killed her.
He said that.
Tears flow from my dark mask.
My metal hands shake.
I need your prayers.
Forgive me,
My Padmé.