The magic of reflected love
When it’s all
Said and done
Carved in stone
Carved in flesh
Wounds that never heal
Pains-taking angels
Encircle our bond
Feathers falling from their wings
Like fresh snow
To those in the know…
A trail to follow their lead
An obituary
Of a life lived
Of a lust for life
Of love, pure love
So precious, indeed
Fingers flicking across a harp
The melody of the heavens
Soft, yet sharp
Like the pointed edges of my heart
Is it true
What you said?
About eighteen
About today?
That you’d rather screw
Lining up the thread
Making a little scream
A little pervy play
Remove your veil
Let me see your blush
Multiplying hormones
I think I can try
Skin full of braille
Reading my crush
Your whore moans
I think I can try
Defying biology
And gravity
It seems impossible
And yet…
I’ve read our astrology
Received your depravity
The scenes were possible
And yes….I’ll be your pet
Pause for a moment, pause today.
Pause and think of your lover in some way.
Remember the good, how they make you glad.
Forget the sad, forget the bad.
For we never know, when it could change.
How we can be held apart, with no one to blame.
So pause for a moment, pause somehow.
Pause and think of your lover, now!