Thorn

Our lust once divine
Our love still a treasure
Our souls for ever as one
Our beings each others support

I want you to be mine
I crave for your pleasure
I lied, your lust undone
I fucked up, my life cut short

You I want to enshrine
You were my Zephyr
You I see moving on
You I no longer want to distort

My feelings thorn to twine
My being wanting closure
My mind urging its all foregone
My soul, hating rationality, needs an escort