Take me away.
My lips are red as blood,
And eyes are sore and wide,
Your hands blue with cold,
Hair curling with the wind,

This house lives long and arduous,
It signs love tales and far from u
It will be dives and desolate,
and happy homes and decorative,
and outlive all the rest of us.

I don’t feel the pull
My master is too far to feel
My place is not secured like that
My life is knocks and breaks and f
My back up plan walks through the

The world rustles the rise,
As I wipe my eyes and yearn for b
smack my feet on the floor
and drown in baths waterfall.
As quiet floods mornings day

At first a low hint, a whiff,
Noticeable but not noteworthy.
Faint even,
Displeasure being too strong a sen
It lingers on, this very same scen

You twist me everlasting times
And fold my truth, and God,
It feels damn beautiful.
Love you know no bounds.
You are a muse,

Fervent disciple of might,
Might rescue you my lovely child,
With bold, blank, alluring eyes,
To lead you and your heart to foll
In all the lavish funds of knowled

O no it doesn’t hurt,
Let your knife linger there,
It flows warmth down my back,
I can feel someone near.
I want now to lose,

Somewhere in depths of winter, tic
Your mind is weak and and empty, t
Tracks running through your body,
Await their final feeding.
Meanwhile in full blown summer, ti

Threaten, punch, feel the hold
She softens slowly at each blow,
Moon and sun, then sun and moon,
Confusion clouds till it grows old
The trepidation on its toes