A cliche question: What is love?
A skipped heartbeat...

Fear, an inordinate response
A reaction to what is unknown...

I sit here in disbelief
Its been years since I've looked in the mirror...

Love, everyone yearns for it
But love is not fair...

Within is a Beast, sleeping, waiting, and watching
To get to it, I must dig deep, looking inside...

I promised to save the world
Giving my word that I would protect the innocent...

I feel myself begin to fade,
A smell of stagnant fear hangs in the air...

No longer is she the woman I loved
The Lovely princess she was is no more...

My love, why does she torture me so?
So beautiful is she, it takes just a glance...

I look over the endless, blue, sparkling ocean
As I feel the gentle breeze caress and massage...