My bones shake the bells that lure you
Every second has a chance to be your saviour
While you fight the obsession within your crown
There is an aggression building within you
Because someone is trying to take your love work
Warnings slip out of your broken gates
On the misty air that flirts with shadows
Comes a soldier whom is fresh from battle
Booze and promiscuous beings cannot distract
A focus so sharp like an eagle's vision
Desperate hands reach for me in your garden
Weeding them out calms your ire.
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PoetryA collection of poems for my forever lover filled with conundrums that keeps me thinking about his nature. No one understands what motivates his desire or movements. My frosted emotions can only imagine how he can touch me without suffering from fro...