Played Through Love

Define love, explore it, and then show me in all the leaps of life, every impediment thrown, battered away. Is it the temptation? I saw your eyes, caramel coated spice set on seduction, traversing up and down. You killed me then. Action states feelings – yours state nothing and should they? Could they? Never - not once in my belief. Chilled blood fuels my veins in this instance, oh the sweet corrupt shiver of your breath. Worthless on cyanosis lips. I know you tried pursuing then, reclaiming Love’s torn prizes, Oh prizes, I’ll never mean more than you mean to me.