A WEARY SOUL SINGS HIS LOVE

We were the wild kids of untamed hearts
Our souls of rebellion lit up with blazing rage
Like a weird love story, we played our parts
You and I eloped while cheered on by the teen age
Family and friends tried to keep us down
But this romantic affair shook the town.

Drenched in the blind spirit of pre-mature love
By the carnal desire to taste the pleasure of flesh,
We flew Icarus-ly to the sky above
And fell faceflat with scorched wings and broken bones to re-mesh
But we stuck together through the tide
Standing bravely by each other's side.

I will love you for ten years to come
Even with the wrinkles growing on your face
My affection is like a time bomb
That explodes thrice daily at reckless pace
My numbered days will be spent kissing you
Till the final oblivion is due.