I will laugh if you'll sing, I'll bite if you'll...
Let's play this game of ignorance to the dime...

Love,
Colorful, Warm...

Holding the softly pattering heart in her hands of...
A girl sits singing softly where the body now...

Grave stones of doves, so white and pure,
Rests upon love where not a heart stirs...

Rain's so misleading,
An ebony of decay...

Shimmering, gently,
Emeralds sparkle in the light...

Not to arouse any suspicion,
You were my obsession...

Pull the tricky trigger -- danger to your head
With a kiss and a blow, like that I was dead...

Split the image of burning fascades and utter...
Hold your head high with attempt and dripping...

This is more of a vent poem.. So, enjoy.
And, this is in the 'explicit' sections because of...

Our footsteps make impressions under a silver...
A love is in our eyes, something that feels...

Not my best, but it's interesting, I think. And I...