In your name my emotions are cactuses Immortal and unchanged The many forms you take ignites a fiery concoction Breeding the spikes of my lost words The suffering you inflict from the core of your existence splurges from my heart Fighting in your name against you Does that make me hard? Mystique The many forms you take has me in awe I've been searching in every nook and cranny and every open door Is what you are really on the other side? The more I try to stop searching, the more I feel obliged **** Down like the Fall I try to turn a new leaf A new song with the same tune, Mystique you've had me deceived. Mystique My spikes are softening and I'm starting to bloom Let me see your beautiful features, not your face of gloom Mystique One more question, before you let me be Has anyone ever saw your true form Or just what you want them to see?
This poem was inspired by Mystique from the movie X-Men LoL. I chose it because just like love, Mystique has many forms therefore nobody knows who she really is, and this resonates with the subject of love too...