Caresses are light and flow upon the breeze like the wings of a dragon in flight. I stand ready to battle with chains and strife. I look to the day when I no longer hide from the lost love within as it has a being of its own to hold and caress somewhere in my chest.
I can feel your hold upon me as I stand in the battle warring only pain and hurt to spur me onward to the battles end. I ask myself is it you or am I battling my own heart instead of the monsters on the parchment sent to me to collect at the worlds end to hand over to the master who will negate them to be never again. What is then left but the beauty of a scar where the battle took its hold and caressed me no more.. As victory sets in I know I have a friend.
I truly live in and above the veil as my true persona hangs upon a nail. I died for one and all can you see my love leaving me as the blood drains down my neck or has the spidery vein clogged to let me live on till the dawn of another day when man needs me to win at life one more time to caress the wings of the dragons nest.
My love I will wait till eternity ends to be there with you again to do it all over and discover you were my only lover. I have a sigh as the cover rolls over where your lips have been I silently caress the spot you love so well as my nose smells you linger in the air to brush back a strand of my hair. I close my eyes and wish you my love's only wish.... to caress