My wild heart, will be the death of me.

Passion is such a suffering...

According to all the exceptions-

neither of us both dared to

say we were perfect,

but set up a valid assumption:

- that this wild heart of mine,

will be the death of me.

Fell and lapsed again in riddles,

that gave my soul a bruising- 

no one to blame but I...

Damned I'd be if failed

again to maintain and sustain

the sanity held by only a music line,

that played- my doom desire

love song.

Possessed by the single craving

of an out of body experience- 

like a nuclear fission experiment...

Troubled and terribly sick

from an affliction that is 

to be of palpitating passion

that I will never deny again:

- that my wild heart,

will be the death of me.

Author's Note

Love for me is a death dealing thing- I get seriously obsessed and greatly influenced.

Reviews

[CeeCee]

Very passionately written and honest! Like others said, extremely romantic. Love is such a great source of trauma.

[Dove]

Extremely romantic... nice write, great job

[~Blue Fantasy~]

Ok wow! Never met someone like that....I hope you find the right girl who will love you the same!:). Very nice poem very well explained.

[Emily B]

you are terribly romantic