Your love is like ivy.
Gripping entwining forever tightening sinewy hold.
No escape for someone so mesmerized.
Like a rabbit held invisibly captive by mere light itself.
Not knowing his life to be extinguished erased.
The hunter his gun the key to destiny.
You hold more power, you deal more pain.
As there i am poised on a mountain peak.
To fall one way through the gates of hell.
A sway the other and you fly me to heaven.
But the love grasping its hold inescapable.
Holding fast forever eternal faith binding.
Imprisoning by its sublime existence.
Penitentiary for pleasure alone.
So you are my ivy so warm and welcome.
I need you to grow strangling crushing.
You squeeze you smother, manifest upon my soul.
A rebel a fighter a lost cause for war.
Battles were fought for far lesser love.
Vanquish all fear and feast on spirit.
For ivy’s sweet grip holds such true ecstasy.
I thank you my love for holding so tight.