Oh, Love you are the fire
that moves my heart
to do good things,

you are the heaven
that hold visions in my eyes
to move my spirit to write,

Where pleasure and pains
that gives my life rains
in a world so cold
I stand so bold,

So I write out my blood cries
in my own  blood ink
of what it is my heart bleeds
for the world to read.

Judy Emery © 2004
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery