Love Beneath The Stars.
The Star of love spoke to me,
As beneath I walked silently.
Enticing words that gnawed and chewed,
Without my resolve being renewed.
I tried to resist, I knew I should.
I told myself it would be no good.
But did I listen, did I hell.
Into the trap headfirst I fell.
The promise faded, as all must,
When built on feelings of simple lust.
Passion is fickle in its extreme,
Always searching for a younger dream.
Stars cast shadows over all eyes.
That only a fool will try to deny.
Love consumes. It take its toll.
It takes away your very soul.
© 2014, Danny Kemp. All rights reserved.