Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Beautiful Catastrophe

Roses are red, violets are blue;
They're the colors that bloom in you.

Eyes bright as stars, shimmer and shine;
Blink them once more, you're one of a kind.

Heartbeat unrest, chaos and mess;
Remedy quick, take a deep breath.

Your lips like drugs, they heal my wounds;
Crescent's your smile, curls like the moon.

But sorrow's your new kind of black,
Kidnaps your soul, shatters to cracks.

Deep blue ocean, where your thoughts roam,
Drags you under, away from home.

Stars are no more, no lead no light;
Awakened Fear, hounds me at night.

Sweetheart your love's Mother nature,
A beautiful hurt one can't nurture.

Powerful yet devastating,
Had my heart raced, everlasting.


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