Kissing A Dragon Poem by brutal sickthermic saint

The essense of love shoke my heart,
leaving its chambers slag,
hardly could i breathe.
The smell of your fragrance oozed and jumped into the firmament when i touched you,
hardly coul i leave.
I stood still cold like ama transform into ice crystals.
Looked up to take a kiss.
A kiss of a dragon with angelic wings and never roared.

You exhaled fishermen's hook,
caught me by my leg im hurling behind your words.
Swimming in the pool of alphabets,
like you verbally shot me with the black ink.
I can't think.
I'm blushing internally my heart is pink,
as you swifted your words like your chain reacting sentenses to burst in my brain.
In every handy contact you make,
i become paralysed like a robbery victim drugged with cocaine.
I kissed a dragon with no harm,
no flamey chest
no teeth to bite

its voice!
Its voice is like a flock of tinkers blowing flutes,
spinned my synapse in a logical reverse.
I kissed a dragon..
And we made love...