Between The Lines Poem by Kevin East

Beauty and tears
I draw with my lines.
Tinged with blood
Of love crazed minds.
Verse,
For better or worse
Will whisper
To your soul.
And melt
In the canyons
Of your dreams.
That fall apart at the seams
Every now and then.
So let my words
Be birds
To fly you away.
Across a page.
from a cage.
To moonlit bay.
Where our kisses await.
That aching mime
Trapped in a rhyme
I will release.
Open the gate.
With the stroke of my pen.
When pain will cease.
Fate
Will find us
As the sun hugs the vines.
Embrace me
My love.
Within a sonnet
Between the lines.