Devour, lust, love, over power, sour bitter waste.
Taste of the hour.
Reaches beyond the highest tower. Coward foes laid as the flower rose. Suppose beauty are those who creep by at the death of the night.
Tip toes.
Soul of my life only glows when winning the fight.
Might you, might I, might us, Fly lost forever in the sparkle of your eyes. Taking, making, braking, awaken when soaring the ****** red skies. Expire the flames.
The fire grew higher when inspired by rain.
Shame only to be lifted by crane.
No pain no gain.
My wings remained yours only to be tamed and the rain suddenly  pours. Off track came this uncontrolled train. Faster then a plane.
When locked open doors hangs off balanced.
A heart crashes to the floor which created the mountains.