a love poem for death herself

the sweet lips awaiting a kiss.

the kind of kiss given by only the purest of sins.

the grasp of serenity seeming almost daunting in the light,

the tear of reality.

 oh how you love, tenderly,kindly.

never leaving once you're beside.

you are a selfish lover.

you are secretive and passionate.

completely silent,still.

if the world stopped on its axis, you would be our only comfort.

your chilling warmth, your calm embrace.

you end all problems for your love,you are compassionate.

you take them to somewhere quiet,peaceful.

disregarding what they have done, how they have done it.

you are kind.

i love you with all of  my being.

i wish,my love, to join you one day.

in your divine nature.

to be at peace

with my love.

my sweet kiss of death.