This is my one and only attempt at free style (no rhyme) tell me what you think...
My love seeketh her in the wind and trees and the valleys and mountains..
Through waist deep streams of crystal waters dashing upon smooth pebble I search for thee.
Oh but to hold thee and to feel thy warm embrace...
For the fires of the sun would be naught to compare with thy love... thy embrace...
The flames of love thrash about like a thousand tempests in an ocean of fire...
Into the cool blue skies they thrust upwards, reaching, searching to consume
The angel of my dreams who resides oh so far above me... so unreachable..
How my soul is anguished ... my heart unfulfilled, what tortures my soul endures,,,
In this unrequited love of mine...