Ode to Death

My feeling Death, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you lie, rest and hide,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about your kind downside

Let me compare you to a sharp cherry?
You are more ready, forever and kind.
Ice bites the debris of February,
And wintertime has the appealing find.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your freewheeling hands, smile and eyes.
Thinking of your clever smile fills my days.
My love for you is the able disguise

Now I must away with a steady heart,
Remember my warm words whilst we're apart