passion lead by lust, and transformed
into romantic dedication to be accepted of imperfections,
easily succumbs to the denial of our own role
in the vanity of altercation....
when demons are found within us all,
in which we hope love will subdue,
blind in the present, and always the beginning,
to the essential fall.
yet after the lighthearted descent,
upon impact, each rupture of the heart,
though estranged at first break,
manifests through perspective
the beauty of our flaws, and the power that is love.
Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 5:44 PM UTC
passion lead by lust, and transformed
into romantic dedication to be accepted of imperfections,
easily succumbs to the denial of our own role
in the vanity of altercation....
when demons are found within us all,
in which we hope love will subdue,
blind in the present, and always the beginning,
to the essential fall.
yet after the lighthearted descent,
upon impact, each rupture of the heart,
though estranged at first break,
manifests through perspective
the beauty of our flaws, and the power that is love.
