A Lover`s Agony

Love`s Agony You are the long evenings, the deepest night. Sweet dreams you are not, in your embrace I`m not reborn the future is bleak. I know well a night spent with you gives birth to bitter regrets. I promise not to seek you won`t help, I love you more than life itself. The blue hour casts long shadow and I can`t resist its alluring echo. Our lair is feathers of tenderness, but thorns of demanding ferocity. A pact we made in a church, which reeked of bunt wicks, desiccated roses and the redolence of death. The name of our love is…Agony, we can`t put stop clawing each other asunder