Erotic remorse

The enduring silence of the night,
Pleasures chills down a lowly souls spine.
Ever lasting life, my life exceeded the rest,
Measuring heart beats instead of time.

The erotic smell of remorse in the air,
Pleases the unedifying skin.
The flesh of our lovers eye,
Caressing yet not knowing where to begin.

I've seen the sorrows of many,
Yet all is too well in this world of love.
Screaming out for the repeating attention,
Only to find our throats soar and rough.

The enduring silence of the night,
Pleasures chills down a lowly souls spine.
Ever lasting life, my life exceeded the rest,
Measuring heart beats instead of time.

Hand in hand we follow orders,
Through and through we give into rule.
Trying to get through the day without a scratch,
Yet never taking the time to learn something new.

Pitiful pity, lifeless life, calming pain,
To the truth, all lies are in vain.

Heartless love, soulless passion,
Stating nothing, only to fashion.

Alabaster eyes, fearless fears,
Unforgivingly shedding tears...

The enduring silence of the night,
Pleasures chills down a lowly souls spine.
Ever lasting life, my life exceeded the rest,
Measuring heart beats instead of time...

... For time itself has no meaning....

-Liz-

YET ANOTHER of mine that I was hesitant to post, but my friends keep pushing me. they say this one is deep too, but I don't know. Let me know peeps.
Ty