A Perfect Love

A perfect love, a hidden rift, the fairest dream, an omen kiss.
And thus we love, a partial frame, a bold façade, the pulse
Aflame. And prone to lie, a feeble soul, a moral snake, an
Image sold. But utter love, a joy and pain, a touch of bliss,
The tint of rain. And dellic scars, the walk of trust, the ache
Of love, a numen rush. For perfect heart, immortal flame,
A weathered love, a demon slain. But such is rare, a field
Of dreams, a vision faint, a featured theme.

A perfect love, a hidden rift, the fairest dream, an omen kiss.
And fairytale, a passion sore, a thirst for gold, amidst the war.
But utter love, a fountain wish, an utter ache, a precious gift.
And near the flame, the price of hell, a privy dance, a
Sacred tale. But such is rare, a field of dreams, a vision
Faint, a featured theme.
 

 
Façade: an outward appearance.
Numen: the spirit of the thing in question. In this case, the spirit of love.