You enter my soul.
Wander through its deepest depths,
And refuse to leave.
You lift the dark veil, that hangs over my eyes,
And make me see beauty for the first time.
Beauty,
In the heralding dawn.
In the sun’s dying rays as it leaves to rest for the night.
In the moon, gracing the unyielding night,
With her shimmering light.
In the stars that go sweeping by,
Laughing at the world.
You make me see beauty.
I can see everything, yet, I can see nothing.
You cloud my eyes,
And blind me,
Against reason, and logic.
Against the loving arms of sense,
That make me feel safe.
Forcing me,
To battle on unknown, strange lands,
Making me the most vulnerable I’ve ever been.
You make me experience,
The extremes of hope.
Only to drop me down,
Into the treacherous pits,
Of despair all over again.You, are what sets me free,
From the burning flames,
And the demons and ghosts,
Of my ghastly past.
But again, I am a prisoner,
Not of the flames, no,
But I’m trapped,
Without escape,
In the prison of my love for you.
You, are what has given me freedom,
Yet , you are what has chained me.
It is ironic,
That you are what saves me,
My salvation, my redemption.
Yet,
You are what tears me down.
You are what razes me.
You are what destroys me




