Thy Charm Is My Chain

By the sultry sweetness of she whose lashes pierced my soul

This excruciating pain of my chest manifests ruby crystals down the crimson taper

To what do I owe thee pleasures of red strings pulled down from heart to paper?

Born restless in thy chariot

Thy charm is my chain

Cupid strikes aflame each new galaxy with fresh hymns and hums

Whilst the gravity within you calls stronger than a million suns

Unchanged Things Remain