The kind of love that sounds like a beautifully broken vase,
Shattered shards of dreams and glass.

Love that haunts the soul—
Beautifully,
Like the moonlight tangled in the magic sky.

Love that mounts fast,
As if the flocks of bats were covering the roof.

Love so haunted,
It makes you scream—
As if you've just had a dream
Too solemn to forget,
Too dark to name.

Love as ominous as a smile without eyes.
Love as pure as silk on a coffin.

Love so sad,
Like a woman in black…
Still,
Love for desire—
Like desire for love.