Why fly from the dreams
Where the oceans laugh,
And the diamond nighted whisper
Sweeps fire to your heart.
Why drown yourself in fleshed
Decadence of carnal desires
To cleanse the tears of forsaken
Love in minds past.
Why chase the wind
And mock the rain
Why dance with the devil
Of emotioned moonlight.
Why gallop to gunshot
Pleasure derived in functional
Lusted physical attraction.
Why laugh at the ships
That jest for your nights
For your soul means to love
To cherish, to weep, to falter
To forsake, to feel to touch
The lady of the fire heart
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