Forever intended to circle but never trace
Tthe puckered skin of my aching lips
Untasted, you take away from all that is beauty
as my mind chooses unwittingly to coalesce upon the ghost of you
There is no life sufferable without you in it,
no cause too great to overcome
yet there is a flaw.
For our loves gain double an equal measure must be afforded lost
For there in lives its worth.
and my love as selfish as I pray I need to be
can only reek of compassion thus,
You kill me softly every smile, every soulful look,
every sweet word veiled with bitterness
An aquired taste for those addicted to love's misdirection
The outline for my sweet destructon,
and you my favourite design