In this flirtatious paradox. <br />Just what is it we really want? <br />The capture of ones heart. <br />The capture of ones soul. <br />Walls made of stone, entrapped the devious monster just beneath the skin. <br />Wanting, Dying for it's next victim. <br />Crawling inside you. <br />Making you feel as if you are one. <br />Forever and always. <br />Just get out alive while you can. <br />Her plans are irresistible. <br />Her body is the essence all we desire. <br />She plays with our minds every time. <br />With words like love. <br />Creating strength where there only was weakness. <br />Only to take it away, to send us down the rabbit hole of what seems like an eternity of pain. <br />Saying no, when all we are looking for is a single yes. <br />The mark of success. <br />What if I told I have nothing left. <br />Just another scrupulous unevaluated risk. <br />Spur of the moment twirls upon this canvas. <br />Do not ever pick the flower, and know the truest form of love. <br />For those who resist the destruction of something so inmate. <br />Are the one who also truly lived it. <br />Black roses mark the stones of those who have tried and didn't survive. <br />A kiss of the ever creeping. <br />Chills upon the spine. <br />Clinging to never let go. <br />A unity unlike anything I have ever seen. <br />The motions of howling waves upon and ever changing battered rock face. <br />And the energy release in these collision of the most powerful stars. <br />I am at loss of words to describe it by far.<br /><br />Ace Of Black Hearts<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-tempted/
