My Legend Love

My legend love, my cultic light, my sweet amore, my vision
Bright: the mind aflame, a rhythmic thorn, fraught with tears,
And sullen scorn. But blood to soul, my zenic mare, the pulse
Of God, and cryptic flare. Plus the future, a floral rose, a nettle
Root, the gift of prose. And flaming stars, adrift the cold,
Floods the passion, and flames the soul. Thus the spirit, a
Bleeding vine, a dragon wraith, a spark divine. And truth to
Heart, salute the pain, a prudent gift, amidst the slain. 

And conquer dreams, my sweet amore, infuse the stars, and
Cleanse the core. For blood to soul, my scarlet sun, the ache of
Faith, the risen Son. And fulgent flame, a mystic dove, a
Touch of light, my legend love. Thus the passion, flits and
Soars, and floods the soul, a hundred score. Hence the fury, a
Mystic wave, a silent dance, a rustic maze.