Paradox

Dulling sharpness, blissful scorn,
The spider�s endless thread is torn.
To breathe my last as I am born �
Time passes as I love you.

Unfaithful whisper�s piercing cry,
Choking scent of smitten sigh,
Poppies bloom but never fly
As long as I still love you.

Waking slumber, passive dread,
Hair grows thick on balding head.
We tear and thrash our way to bed,
And rest for still I love you.

Safely late, but simply grand.
Cold ashes burn beneath my hand.
I love in depths none understand.
--Our friendship like no other.

Love bound by real with reality does alter,
But life�s a dream so love will never falter!
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