Alchemic Waves Clutch the Psyche

Alchemic waves clutch the psyche. My love, the augury of
Fate, the rune of silence. I’m captured by vibrations, an 
Unphysical force. Such energy, billowing through my heart;
And such kismet, to question divinity. And pensive vibes
My wistful soul; and sheer bliss, my gravid soul. And
Dreams whisper, her christic name. Thus alive, our sacral
Flame.

But photic darkness creeps within, my faceless love, akin to
Sin. And cultic waves, aloft the soul, fraught with love, and
Heaven’s grove. The ink of blood, my spirit slain, a touch of
Light, and mortal bane. But mystic love, a sacred song, a
Solemn vibe, from weak to strong. Thus aflame, my panting
Heart, a-search the globe, for such a spark. Hence the soul,
A surge of waves, fraught with love, and heaven’s gaze.