I will be there when life feels numb
when bells ring out a humming drum...
Verse of a poem
Adorned with synonyms of love...
When we met we were silent
- a glance...
Why do my lady's lips glisten with blood?
Just yesterday we kissed like lovers do...
Sitting alone in this midnight train
Traveling in my daily nightmares...
I sway gently into sleep
cresting on the waves...
You joke to me;
"Trade me in...
No, I will not burn
this poem...
You're elegantly beautiful
Up close or afar...
within the rain, I heard your name
inhaled your earth scent, as it came...
If you were my portrait then I'd be your brush
Painting your colours so vivid and lush...
Tell me you don't love me and for you,
I am perfectly imperfect...