Conscious Fate
Eyes sharp like a thorn;
Pierce through my Consciousness.
Clouds brewing a storm;
Contribute to restlesness.
Thine vain bleeds,
At every tender touch.
Love your soul feeds,
Lust your teeth clutch.
Within I do dwell;
Moon as my bait.
Eyes that have fell;
Dreaming this fate.
Could, would abide.
Be there in nights long.
A shadoww by your side;
To lull with a song.
Bring thee to sleep,
Rest until morn.
Those moments I'd keep...
And ne'er be forelorn