MY BOY-MY MADNESS- NEVER THE LAST KISS-

Caught in that cautious breath
Dragons scented scale
held close in silent gasp
rushed by strangers eye
tears run down the sense is left
warnings come in uniformed dress
sleeping floors wake my soul
promises hung by the devils drool
tubes and chains your jewellery given
a begged release
marble clear and rose red
buried alone -and i capture myself

3 x 10 
the years that every night ive written your name
across a bibles page
​​​​​​​and in Valhalla 
​​​​​​​paths cross and cross again