To love is to rechristen a longing flame
Recreate a passion and to lust in romance
Wailing the name of the lover in outcries
Giving all to the lover's sillhouette and soul
To desire the lover is to burn the flame high
Passion in the heated night and none is better
Sacrificing your life and rues for the lover
Allowing to gild and rescue in the moonlight
To lust is to scream out the nocturnal nightskies
Whispers of fervor throughout metaphorical mausoleums
Taken by the arms of the lover in passing
Sapphire wine to lips with a kiss of the lover
To sacrifice is to allow the lover existance and entry
Exiling to love the other eternally
Burrow out the incision to starlight and gazes
Screaming in sullen crimson misery, the lover exists
To love is to recreate the lover's dissonant flames
Incinerate to enter, merge, the lover's soul
Veins to puncture crimson roses and sullen wines
To romance is to caress the lover's soul and exile all audaciousness
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Written September 8th, 2005
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this is beautiful, very deep, hard to imagine you must have a better understanding of love or a really active imaginiation. I enjoyed it. And that last word audaciousness, I love that word.

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