Love is intricate and sophisicated.
Forsake hopelessness-
And grasp a new light.
A certain slant of evanition,
Opens a heart-
Exposure to a pure breath.
For only you,
Would Heaven open it's refined gates.
Your eyes mirror images of perfection,
Qualities undescribed.
Graceful moments-
From this time to the next,
Reflect premonitions of remorse.
We have a choice to look beyond-
It's precise and to the point.
We'd be helpless separatists,
Without a care in the world.
Blessed upon an angel's wing,
Warmth continues to grow within.
A remedy for bitterness.
Consumed our faith
And nothing's left.
Deep inside the wintry hearts
And withered smiles,
We try to grasp a part of ourselves.
Emotionally complex
And eternal it seems.
Cut up my hatred,
Love - Left with a piece.
What I feel for you,
Is but a dream to me.