Dangerous Love

Crashing on the gentle sand,
blurring with murky tears,
vanishing before the eyes,
leaving a faint memory,
your love is—
like the unfaithful waves.

Full of secrets in the heart,
plotting in inky darkness,
with vicious eerie stillness,
eager to prey,
your love is—
like the dead night.

Brief and sudden in nature,
bursting with pent up fury,
pelting down shards,
echoes of black and blue,
your love is—
like the hammering rain.

Chained like a helpless prisoner,
the urge to hide,
yet nowhere to run,
dying a thousand deaths,
your love is—
like an inescapable dungeon.

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