Broken Love

Complete verse incomplete vase Lines said in prose turn empty Heart-rooted intimacy in souls n'er trace Lava-hot enemity sprouts within Serenades that exalted the misty spring air Sweet nothings whispered in the crimson cottage Bloody scuffles wreak lives n'er bear wreak bone-hard bond like titanic sea goer His half drowsing floody eyes stuck in space In the twilight crisp evening valley wind Thinking of the enchated dulcet past life phase that perhaps he wishes to live once again For their life swirls in a sea-deepnightmare all they implore are the infallible cult deities And the mink duvet is all they share