Crimson Love Poems

Bow before the insolence...
death do I provoke?
A flame upon your fire,
an eternal flame burns within all these scarlet remnants.
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In the blood of the empty, I do seek a wholeness,
A self worth, that my meager Crimson cannot fill,
A hole within my chest,
where the organ of love should reside,
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Loving the same sex, So beautiful so right,
Lost in this neverending night,
Lost within my own desires,
she dost bestow a kiss upon lusty lips,
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Broken Dreams are made upon failure,
You never give up until your final breath,
You keep fighting, even if it means your death,
Boxing isn't just fighting, Its a way of life,
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Memories swim,
in the waters,
I've never braved.
Never have I wished,
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Rise up from the ashes of a burned love.
Resurrect your heart, to not make it whole,
Just enough to keep you alive,
Let your Crimson flow through the ashes of a once whole heart,
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At dawn this song of love is sung,
A sweet Serenade carressing, a beauties eardrum,
Lost within the sweeness of this melody,
we slowly slip in and out of reality,
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I cringe when I think about it:
a life without her,
Unbearable, disturbing,
life would cease,
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</>A proclamation of this self- glorification,
A deemed god among the minds of the mindless,
Occult like worship they dost bow,
By the lifes of the holy self proclaimed,
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Upon death I wake,
upon face, a fake smile I immitate,
madness past the average,
I laugh at such sanity,
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