Mine..

Mine..

A Poem by ErosPanther

Feel this Moment; This purified lust
They call it; a Dark side; A total sin
Your Sir calls it an unspoken symphony
In which I have become your electric guitar
And you have become my melodic violin
Let us compose a masterpiece
As we are the only two players in this; in this Battlefield
They don't know the half of it; Those dark spirits
Their only job; to fog up our intoxicated environment; our windshield
To make us collide; to make us crash; Within
Our red-threaded bond is our united souls' witness
It won't let us run away; break away; fade away; From each other.
As I got you and you got me; Till our last breaths
I am your Zorro, I am your Alpha; I am your Sir; your loving Macbeth

© 2015 ErosPanther


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Added on November 23, 2015
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ErosPanther
ErosPanther

Toronto, Canada



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