Like the threatening steak of love,
Your eyes are filled like coated crimson,
As you smile into my distinctive words.
Like a matchbook that incinerates of fire,
Your beliefs are like flesh into my soul,
The epic of your stories that whisper into my ears,
Are like flashes of light,
That blinds me from your smolder.
Your smile like the dense in the walls,
That I hang upon by your wrists,
Your caress only me,
But the distance is the mere fall out,
Than the love upon our kiss.
Your speech is the words you speak from the truth,
Your weakness is the truth,
Never to lie against proof.
The freeze upon my hands is the ice grounding strength,
The pieces of shaded crimson for you,
Is the blood upon the murder I have sent,
From the love I lay secretly in my soul,
Shriveled away in my solitaire heart.
