My anxiety is at the top of the plateau. May one of you help me or at least listen. At least understand.
What breathes on the arches
of your sacred skin
You punish me
for what i feel within
Sinister smile for which you define
the loss of time,heartbeats decline
Indication
How your eyes lie for where you wish to truly lie
Why,the height for which you stand
Withstands the safety of this hand, of mine
so perfection curtails, my hindrance to say
"Your breath so young, your eyes so wild, you epitome of natures child"
While style betrays your kind,
you pay in kind to my powerless divine of your beauty,
paradox confines,
the greatest pleasure of all, the pain you cause