Mad Love Lore

Liked the way you looked at me

A smile so vile, you bestowed on me

A taunt, some words, that smile I hate

I may have made some taunts, irate.

Why hold such passion at arm’s length?

Test such love and hide its strength?

We would love and hate all at once,

Bouts of shout and love by ounce.

Instead you chose to walk away

From my insanity of your love astray

I know, I said it couldn’t be

But no one ever came close to me

My love, I love the love we make

The heavens and hells and prison break

The wall, the floor, my mind, the door

Don’t you see a beauty in this mad love lore?