Dagger

Enigmas cross through precious dreams, and venture mind quite furtively. Delusional and most obscene, those stages causing thoughts to bleed-- still filled the reservoir beneath with jasmine scent and rosaries. Crushing fortress graciously has fractures from where beauty beams. For vicious times that wrought between, did sculpt eclectic warrior queen. And doubtless stand depleting trees, whose seeds were built from true belief. You covet love in harbored sleep, and carry visions up your sleeve-- like dagger kept by wanton thief, but pierce oneself aggressively. They pause and glare, yet can't perceive, your pieces make the whole of me. Though maze of thunder runs so deep, in lightning eyes you sought retreat. And promised lay at guillotine, as heart did fall to weary knee. In crescent moon her honor keep, but heard you weep with hallowed tears…