Another Man's Closet

Lightning dust
Striking ground with force and passion
As one's heart does
When meeting a fellow soul
And with gasps and delicate sighs
I see the way you breath
And the impulse to serenade your name
Outside your darkened window
Can not escape my troubled mind
And proves more difficult
As the days go passing by
Flower's bloom like nature's fireworks
Exploding with vibrant colors
Endorphins run through my head
My vision gets blurry
I can't seem to see
A scarf is wrapped too tight around my neck
And my tea burns my throat
When her holds the gun with the pulled trigger
Equal to the kiss she gets
When the moans are load
And your name is called through curses
But, god my dear, you look so striking
Though you wear the Devil's mark
Your hands are smooth and milky
They've been around every man
Your lips, plump and pink
Printed on collared shirts
And your eyes are bright and young
But Lord only knows the things they've seen
And like every dying tree
It withers and decays
The once delicate leaves start to fall
And with time, eventually
The giant just falls