My desire is a sensational fire.
My love hovers you like a dove.
That curse, a gift but stains worse.
That flirt, cuts deep stains hurt.
One life filled with desecration.
One mind filled with temptation.
My heart! I know, bedlamized.
My eyes! Flashhh, mesmerized.
Bash, Clash, then thrash.
Venting
Patch, Dash, then Crash.
Contemplating
An Angel with many faces
A taste quench in many cases
Lost in sorrow
You leave no trace for hearts you borrow
Got me waiting for my tomorrow.