Prose – Colours Of The Heart


– Colours Of The Heart –

We bleed with a crimson rage
that is equal in colour
to that of our love.
It is the nature of
our human desire
to drain from each other
that vital essence
in whatever form it presents.

Let me sheath the sword of my passions
deep within your heart.
Let me feel it beating
as it bleeds out upon me.
Let me spread the stains
of your love upon my sleeve,
until that loving stain
is all of our passion that remains.