Fallen Battlefield

she has fallen into him like a vortex swirling into an ageless battle he places tender kisses upon neck she promises in her heart never to fall But this kind of love has a way of... bringing to knee's sometimes in tears sometimes for pleasure sometimes for pray and sometimes to crawl away from a battle too famialar with where you know where all the bodies lay where she knew all his movements all the flickers and promises of grenades going off in the heat of passion burning skin with subtle touches hurricanes form beneath whispers of hope as if all the dead body questions had finally been answered you wage war of love when love does not belong to you. it belongs to time itself for time and time again she has fallen into him like a vortex swirling into an ageless battle where heartbreak and death are imminent combsdamont.tk is my website if you guys are interested in buying my book