Short Biome Poems

My Vein: The biome of the Tender Heart

To be the warm and cool it
My vein is an empty place
Come to me and visit the
Floodplain of the gifted -
The biome of the tender heart
Be the flagship near my crater
Face. Crater me kind to find
The comfort under my skin
And vein, empty on the name
Of love, God gifted and high 
As heaven, I impeach you -
The talented fox hunter
The gifted frog butcher 
You the one I love and care 
For - who stole my respect
Before I could even give it