"Rhapsody of Paradox Love"

Staring at the lilac sky rupture as if blubbering in the memory of its beguile suitor and Adam's ale pouring from heaven rinsing the slush , wholly furnished a biblical panorama. Paper boats sailing on the streets illuminated the unlit corners of infancy. Standing by a Lancet arch window I catch sight of a pair of paramours under a bumbershoot with their fingers entangled while murmuring the vows for a fool's gold.(Love) I draw out the velvet drapes forbidding the heartbreak weather to drench the unstitched wounds seeking refuge in my slightly charred skin mutilated by the intimacies of the time elapsed. Perusing through the entwined pages of the book you gave i sniff a deceased aroma of pastel dandelions bellyaching about your barbarity. The old vinyl turntable plays "One that got away"with the soprano voice undressing me as I stand numb under the shower and the water sliding down the parts of me still imprinted with your touch. I paint caricatures of love with my fingertips dipped in scarlet ink , but this waggish bitch(love) never let go it's jailbird (me) But some fine day "I'll fall head over heals"to the one who kisses my scars and drink the stone cold blood resting on my lips rendering a chronicle of warmth as fierce and eternal as twilight. Till then I'll bleach these metaphors so they won't wither away while waiting for your advent. My grey sky shall turn into a kaleidoscope of colors with Vibgyor ray(s), And this satanist pastor will baptise the demon of love some-day.