Meek gutless lightweight
Horde of a million white carbon copies
Walking the aisle of unending a eons
Soulless glissade en-route to repulsion

Fortuitous tempered gaze
From a close afar
Strangling attraction of unseen perplexity
Magnetizing his dead senses

Cabalistic ensnare of honeyed ardor
Arcane grotto housing romantic souls
The harmonization of passionate lip locks
Fluttering sprites loving and loving

The lunatic explosion fleetly crumbled
Without questions, without answers
Her amaranthine loveliness drifted away
Imploding a spell of indefinite hurt