love of my life
i will abandon you not
a harsh mistress
but mine nonetheless
a life of bleeding paper
all the extremities of the heart
to your madness i commit myself
i bear your mark proudly
at your service
to you i present my blood and my flesh
sever my soul from my body if you wish
keep them, for they are both yours anyway
you are my eternal present
and the greatest gift
one cannot fight destiny, i see that now
i am yours truly
i was foolish to ever think otherwise
Literary Musings 