The Blood Of My Heart
Fires burn the inside thy flesh,
Tormenting the flame of ones past.
How soon is now the time to mesh,
We show our love too full and fast.
Pumped into thy veins full of life,
Dost thou show thy true scent?
Live love to thou fullest strife,
Two lovers blood shone red florescent.
Courted on a day of dreams,
To only shine with pernicious intent.
Stained glass shows a story it seems,
The worlds eyes to a blessed event.
The Blood of my heart echoes thy name,
Thy Hearts will always burn with thy flame.
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