Outside Poem by Krissy Disillusion

Ethereal angels dream behind my eyes
of images beautifully intense.
Dramatic love scores play melodies forgotten
long ago in your field of stones.
Burning petals cascade through the air
and we dance in the flames,
prophetic and cruel.
Your words turn to silver,
striking my flesh with a shimmering madness,
burning godlike majesty.
The world blanches at our symmetry,
touching,
our pride and sorrow mingling
in these moments of bared souls.
A terrible love we possess,
haunting us, eternally lurking.
(A more delightful pain I have never experienced)
I will love you until the end of time.
I will love you until the end of time.