Streams in veins where love gushes through
Heart pumps wildly burgundy hue
A note out of place where an angel fell
Romances course which cannot foretell
A waltz in the dark where silence is time
The ticking of minutes where life is on the line
Storm stricken boat that yields to the ebb
An insect caught in the black spider’s web
Venture out into a world that has barely been found
Silent musical tones wound amid hypnotic sound
For the blood of passage is savage and still
Cannot be deterrent for loves strongest will
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