(the terrible Love)


My Beautiful Terror







I saw you on the other side of the mirror
Moving like a vision otherworldly were
Your eyes held secret inner skies lock and key
Just to hold you like a candle so I prayed the words
Portrayed my visions the heavens of textures, fragrances
Sounds like romance is haunting me, hunting me forever
Bound to hold you dear the treasures my love my terror
I saw you on the other side of the mirror




Poetry by Charles Lezine
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Written on 2012-01-27 at 23:04

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