Countdown...

My knuckles throbed, the crimsom oozed, DNA's biological flow, my goodwill abused,
He sputtered shocked, dribbled did he, uncomprehending the pain, bore true by me,
She should have, cried out foul, you turned inwardly, change concrete now,
"It's over sir.", I did say, you stood behind, burn darkly today,
My feelings vetted, your honor upheld, broken free now, no words weld,
The bonds shattered, fragments now cold, they don't understand, how defiantly bold,
I truly am, it's your fault, but be glad, heart of gault,*
You're safe now, sheltered within me, forget the foolish, they won't see,
The love purest, beyond their grasp, built on time, connected strongly clasp,
Our fate now, conjure up destiny, worthier parts now, we seek serenity,
So come sojourn, this road life, waypoints pass quickly, joy and strife,
Make the time, mark the hours, bind your heart, like summer flowers,
Blossom so sweetly, the suns direction, rest my love, now in affection,
Melt away slowly, in my arms, sleep free love, safe from harms,
Forget the world, I beg now, sooth my ache, someway or somehow,
Touch my heart, and I too, caress you tenderly, I love you...

~Caleb

*Gault = derivative of old German word for "Gold"