Claws of Love

The claws of love long to whisper confusion to my soul

My heart sets to action,

Yet there is no place to go

The wounds in my conclusion screams to lay its head

Its sorrows escapes and bleeds onto your chest

It is a trap or is it a home?

Lighting

Thunder

Wind and rain

Soon my fears drown in your cologne

The smell so sweet intoxicating

The freezing heat exhilarating

My worry smiles for it is free

Yet in the end, nothing is left of me