Scars and Wounds #Wattys2016

Wound Eleven: Though Warned

A fiery word with no defined definition.
That's what love is - the ignition;
An arrow in the right position,
Embedded with wrong potion.

A woeful pleasure is love
For that is from Heaven above.
Though love alone hurts
Just the way the fire from hell burns.

Though warned about that sad Eden,
You keep ending up here.
Another love will find you then.
Whence, love you must not fear.

Dedicated to CarlottaBrown PMRoya and nostalgiclily13