Sunday, December 28, 2025

Love Is An Angel With Broken Wings

Love is an angel with broken wings

Unsure that she will ever fly again

Surrounded by wolves and predatory things

Searching for a savior in the dust

Afraid to ascend only to fail and fall

Into the arms of oblivion

Loves speaks of mountains and peaks

Delaying that jump into a new lover's arms

Love sings and cries

Laughs and is deceased

Only to rise again within a casket of red roses

Love sings lofty, beautiful words and curses with violence

Your failure to be the perfect dream of Eros in a world of deceit 

Love disappears in the breeze, but remains in your dreams

To taunt and tantalize with what can never be

Love lies in an open grave waiting to filled with memories and dust

Love is trust betrayed and lust consumed

Fly to me broken angel

I await your serpent's kiss

This is love in a heart beat of hate

Awaiting redemption within a dark abyss

In the fall that consumes and renews

Within a destructive conflagration

An all encompassing amorous nightmare

Demon

Phoenix 

Of love 

Desire.






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