a heavenly vision is what we saw
a hand in the summer wind
running amidst, sunflowers yellow
a blue above, warmth seeping
yet here we bathe in the cold
of the starless night, black
dangerous but none makes us weep
your leather touches my skin, chilled it be
maybe it was a hopeful thing, funny
shattered were my own pieces, so were yours
a high that we couldn't come down from
pain has been addictive, a trigger to pull
never thinking to stop, cold seats
of your bike, moonlit locks, heading to doom
your smoke close enough to my own
it was a burning rage, yours
mine had a terrifying ice to it, uncanny
thought might die down, but all it did
was to enrage a new demon, none we had seen
it was a hopeful thing, yes, how can two knives
soften edges, when they were made to kill
but here we are, unable to define
inefficient to suffice, too longing for hatred
too violent for love, an emotion of our own
one that demanded nothing of a question
one to be lived, not to be explained
one for every dark eyes that fell in love with
an empty heart, no souls to survive
one harsh fire, one heavy fall of cold
a worship of no prayers, a deadly throw of dice
all in our senses, or none, ended up being the same
a wonder every morning, me in your sheets
you in my arms, it's a drug we never stop taking
we could never, we would never
unholy in all its forms, it was one hell of a
blaze, enough to burn everything we built
a dark satisfaction that never halts
kaledo-art
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blakekathryn
