Love has this thing
With every good story
A villain will fall
Venom abandoned
Strength called upon
One will overcome
Being used
Abused
Behind every black corner
Chilled to the bone
Scraping palms
Locking jaws
A women dreams of stance
Control
Wisdom
Courage
Love blinded the lass
Wrinkled eyes mystified
Full lips charmed
Strong arms carressed
Everyday sent her away
Into a bliss between each kiss
Small secrets turned on
Big promises landed in bed
Misbehave
Cheeks burning red
Sockets chilling purple
Body hiding black
Silly little games
Too much for a man
Overtaking her
His ego glowing
Death tolls
The man finishes
His pounding slows
Her moans are silenced
The girl lays lifeless
Losing to lust
Losing to murder
Losing to disgust
Sir must have thy way
Leaving his trophy
To outrun justice
Truth hidden
Under frozen lips.
