Poetry

Id describe my love for you as a battle field so be prepared to yield to the fields where love could kill to make you feel the thrill.
They could shoot a million bullets, fire and fire, but not one fired would keep me from living up to your desires cause babe you got me inspired
You’ve done rewired my whole mind, keeping me from seeing the bad and evil, you got me wanting to soar like an eagle and be as crazy as evil knievel.
Running like a crazy lunatic through fields of gunfire and popping grenades that leave just a minor shade but I promise babe these grenades will never keep me from seeing you tomorrow or the next day.
Trenches are where I hide when I feel I’m going to get killed but then your memory reminds me that our love is one crazy thrill and its only an illusion to be almost killed
I want your heart to be rattled so don’t be scared if you find it twitching beneath your chest. Your heart won’t ever rest as long as I’m your other shadow to keep our love a continuous battle.