You are where faith lies -
whether it be burrowed deeply 'tween...

Bridges trampled
with false expectations...

I struggle to put my heart under arrest;
cuffed; restrained from loving you...

She wears her heart braided 'round her wrist;
a bohemian scent...

You linger within darkened waters
of which you adore, with hairlike tentacles...

Dressed in leotards, dreams perform
artistic routines upon floors of idled minds...

Curiosity scrapes my heels,
inflaming patience...

Fixated thoughts dilute with time
as patience strengthens...

Egotistical you are -
taking more of me than I can give...

There I was in youth
consuming time whilst...

She dances blushing
among tangerine flowers...

There was a time
when emotions were linked...