Base Level

Darkest shadows blanket wary with mystery,
As passion invades the realm, of all fantasy !
Mere illusion is dispelled for desire of more,
Leanings to covet extreme put sign to door !

Lost in the need for exploration from bloody,
Attachment defines insertion into sure body.
Caged heat gives gain beyond worldly real,
As any demise of a routine grasps the steel.

Crime of love blended with a wrought hope,
With vision of abstract concept being rope !
Caught in landslide leaving upper limitation,
A flight to fancy moves goals beyond action.

In freed fall is a will to go further than before,
Restrictions meaning lust lies upon the floor.
As risen from flame is deliverance from hell,
Basement kept for linger of a fragrant smell.

Musty or misty retreats not allowed to chain.
Soul searching performs to manage all pain.
Living on the borders of a flock to seek help,
Each discovering their own ways, to be felt !

Assumption abandoned foe the green zone.
Mindful intent is present to expel any frown.
Heart is taken to become the best of friends.
Ruling regime decides compromising trends.

Crimes Of Passion or Fight Club ? :)