Tonic Love

My tonic love, a phantom flame, a sea adrift, a captain’s pain.
And sun to fall, a river dry, a forest fey, an angel’s cry. For
Truth to light, a static fate, a mystic life, a moral gate. And
Lotic wings, a floral flux, a feral dream, a lightenin’ lux. My
Tonic love, the dance of rain, alert to breath, a bless-ed
Pang. And fable heart, the life of prayer, a cultic plight, a
Cryptic flare. For sanctum soul, a passion bliss, a velvet
Pleat, a biblic hiss.

My tonic love, a phantom flame, a sea adrift, a captain’s pain.
And moon to fall, the puce of fey, a love to flight, a vision
Grey. For print to blood, a graph of tears, a flood of faith, a
Field of fears. My tonic love, a royal pulse, a hart to pant, a
Distant ghost. And fable flex, the life of prayer, a cultic
Plight, a cryptic flare.