Heart of Love

In her hands is my heart born to know love,

held together by the painful path of destiny.

Lights fade away from cold eyes of lust,

forging hope within the death of life denied.

I see the pleasure in her touch so cold,

deathly feeling with lips so beautiful.

My angel of darkness crying for light to fade away,

making this path so amazing inside of life’s disguise.

Carrying the love within my heart dying for her touch,

fleeting memories of a sorrow once so close in mind.

As the light she hides from escapes the shadows,

we dance alone to the stars so far from reach.

Whispering tomorrow for today is almost gone,

waiting for the moment to hold her heart in my hands.





My blood is her only hope left for love,

cried out in tears so dark and beautiful.

She prays vacant prayers of desire,

forsaken by the gods she waits in silence.

Resting on her heart is my love bleeding true,

burning away the reason sin is sin.

Tortured by the light her darkness comes,

making her way into my soul.

I love her with all that is in me,

broken bleeding forgotten to prove my heart.

Twisting lust for pain felt with all of my being,

making my way endless just to reach her.

Shadows rise as I die to make my feelings heard,

torn between all reasons for living at all.



Wings as black as my icy soul,

she carries me when I fall.

Arms of love breaking for hope,

desire coming to be strong inside.

Kissed by fate with the lips of death,

she knows my heart by the look in my eyes.

All light surpasses its understanding,

making belief so much more to feel.

Lovers leaving luminous passion,

feeling fading falling into love again.

She holds my soul next to her heart,

warming the lifeless cold inside of my touch.

As light makes her shadows I am home again,

breaking the heart of love to love her tonight.

















Johnny Love