(Eduard Munch "vampir")

in the smoke  of  my thought's

the blur of haze in my feelings 

hasten's the  cords  of  my  heart

it's a cross  of  supreme sanctity

i know the  flames 

and they will burn my will

destroy-me  or  love-me

you have the power  for it all

be nice, be rough, devour or spit-me

kill-me or resurect-me screaming  blood

just  kill-me  over again

more than a wife you are my being 

my fiber  my soul my D.N.A

my  Crazyness

I love  you and  in my life.

my  mirror dreams  of you.