Astryx.

a skin-wink keeps me steady
like a heartbeat waiting, ready
to remember how the blood blew tender-still
[ when you met me in my mind
  your words uncurled, unfurled, unwound
  each blindfold tightly bound to keep love lost ]
and with eyes of bluebell lightening
you have broke beliefs so frightening
written pure through white-azure with no quill
[ when you touch beneath locked lips
  your fingertips encase, eclipse;
  and with such sweet-tongued sabotage you catch each kiss ]
my love's an etch deep-carved
to leave each pink-winged passion starved
and how my soul lies whole yet halved to feed your thrills
[ when you caught my shooting stars
  your breath unwound, awoke, unmarred
  each inner-resivoir; bizarred to find such bliss ]
and such a melting melody
i'll bathe my bright-eyed wings unclean
to cure these poisoned pores of pasts left ill;
[ when you chose my heart; i shivered
  who quick-loaded cupids quiver
  every dream to die or wither is now mine.