Your
lead memories are growing heavier in my head
The
iron of your love is rusting in my veins
Your
absence has forged into a sword
Inside me
It
cuts through my soul
Every
night
I’m
the last blacksmith of love
Every day
I
cast your passions into a silver kiss
I
galvanize your golden skin with my rare lips
The
alloy of your hugs gives me steel courage
And
at the end of each tiring laborious day
I
melt into your arms
Like
an undiscovered love-metal
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