Love aint down here no more...

Passion trapped

Distorted, tortured

Birth awaited

I gather the stones

To myself

Fingers curling

Thoughts twirling

Around the here and now

 

Hey stranger

Stopped by for a kiss of shine?

A word of comfort?

A seasoning of pride?

 

Humiliation (Degradation)

Punishment

Hatred

Annihilation

Possession

 

Love ain’t down here no more...

 

Aye, we got the love bite in us

Not the cliche sweep

Not the sun drenched miles

Wont let go

Wont speak

Wont shine

 

Till I

Wipe away your silences

Open your heart

And let the wind run free

...again