Fear

You are the thing that I hold most dear

My beautiful, my precious, my lover, Fear

I know you will never leave me, and in you I can always trust

Though we often toy around, dangerously in lust

Other things change, but you remain constant

My heart is in the palm of your hand, exactly where you want it

You hold me in tears each and every night

You hold me so close that I lose all sight

When I look to the future, I see nothing but you

For you have a way of making everything new

Who could let such a passionate love go?

I couldn’t live without you, Fear, and this you already know

Reviews

[ImagineItAll]

This is brilliant. I am unable to stop reading your poetry!