In the clasp of
Your hands,
I've seen your
Dripping love,
That goes down
Like freshly
Scored weed.
The enigmatic
Smile, your
Passionate blush.
Man! you're,
Such a rush.
But, God!
That rage!
That rage locked
In your eyes-
My ground
Breaks,
Veins bulge.
The dread
It spreads,
Cries havoc.
I'm sure,
One day, it can-
Obliterate moons.
Subsume stars,
Eat away light
And feed
This universe,
A bondage of
Dark.
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