Poem Collection – 1/5 – On “Oh, Purest Love” – Poem Title: – “When We Cross” – Romance

What will you feel
When you no longer conceal
The two moons buried in your eyes,
While you always have cried?
I am two petals in,
Drawn to the stimuli
Of my love.
I am a teardrop gone
To the end of the rope
Where my emotions hang.

I do not value song,
When I can hear yours.
The caress,
The punishment
Of my death on the cross.
I love,
Though I’ll drown in the scarlet
Of your bleeding lips
Upon bloody love.
Will you crown the shore?

Will you sail
With the wails
Of a siren who sits
Upon the rocks?

I crave you,
Lonely thing.
Oh, beautiful woman,
I want you.

We have suffered enough times
To be blinded by darkness,
While our hearts are filled with light.