Passion
By Ian Stevens
Wandering
spirits of death and oblivion,
inside
my mind lies chaos layered in shadows.
Losing
my moral sense, my heart tainted obsidian,
love
is needed to rise from pits so shallow.
Yonder
a girl comes into my life and now I see,
oh
a new power of love, she fuels my strength.
Unnecessary
torcher gone while spirit and joy agree,
love
captured my soul, now my heart reached a new length.
Our
destinies are twisted and confused,
venturing
hearts within me and her.
Every
unclean sin gone, my spirit renewed,
my
love shall be, by he, heard.
Elegance,
beauty, miracles flow true;
the
suspense keeps all thoughts for her new.
Over
and above our love could rise to,
overall
I truly love her so and hope she loves me too.