My smile is as true as your love
As you recite sweet sonnets
Of Sorrow and tragic
Release.
My heart is as free as your hands
As they caress me
Warm and forgiving
Bliss.
My eyes are as shiny as the starts
You point to and name in the
Black and sparkeling
Sky.
My hair is as soft as the scarf
You wrap around my throat
Red and thin
Silk.
My skin is as cold as your fury
As you tighten your grip on me
Relentless and unyielding
Pain.
My breath is as silent as your heart
As you kiss me for the last time
Tender and loving
Hate.
