love and chains are both the same a binding hold entwined with pain burning like a flame seed of lust and shame writhing in your name love and chains, the same, girl who i never saw smile whose voice i never heard who walked with head held so high i bid you adieu. like so many I've never met,like those I've talked to, but never seen inside,like those I've loved, but never truly known. . . .maybe it all ends up the same,never knowing anyone. but for a sweet moment, we embrace through each other's word's, souls touched and mind's inticed a memory forever.a true forever.not like promises empty promises of false forevers, shall I be like the lotus,And bring you dark dreams and soft sighs?Or shall I be like the rose is,Sweet-scented and tempting your eyes?For the unending sleep can seduce you,To the world behind unseeing eyes.And the beauty that beckons,for the secret garden that ever grows,The lotus, the violet, and the rose With gentle buds hidden from sight, at night upon your bed,The lotus dreams run through your head,And beckon you with gentle eyes,To a world of tenderness and sighs.But nestling there in the back of your mind,Is a curiosity, and a pleasure of a kind Like the lotus's all-engulfing rush,As you feel yourself shudder at the rose's first blush.
