A Song Of Winter And Spring: Poetry depicting heartbreak And happiness

Dear

Split nails, calus on my fingertips,
My dear, entrance me with the red of your lips,
I've found, an ocean of peace in your eyes,
Your voice, I find that it holds no disguise.
Don't hide, behind all the pain and the lies,
I see you clearly in the smoke from the aftermath,
I'm running, going uphill on the path,
The way, your arms come in contact with me,
I'm lost, forever in your infamy.
Keep me, in the middle of your warm embrace.
My cheek,  pressed right up against your face.
Your lips, forever entangled with mine,
When I'm with you there is no time or
space,
Just your endless grace,