Mind Ravaged With Thought of Love

They say love conquers all, But can it conquer the fear that lay dormant in its shadows? Shadows that fill my glass heart, With fears and sorrows. Sorrows that enable me from kissing her sweet lips. Fears that enable me from releasing trapped emotions. “Smiles” Sweet lips silken soft to perfection, That her lips every kiss is but a, Short moment of bliss away. “Sighs and pauses then resumes to writing” Her love would be the drink that quenches my thirst. Her skin would be the blanket that sooths all woes. “A Short outburst of sadness follows” They say love conquers all, But can it conquer the fear that lay dormant in its shadows?