Drowned In Your Alluring Grace

Constellations had outlined the silhouettes of a rock star like you. You are everything like cerulean waves found in the volcano's lips, always taming the flaming passion of mine. I was always mocked for my capabilities of being compassionate with everyone's demons. Perhaps it is what makes us lovers, as you were ready to drown despite the inflexibilities of my ocean and so was I to stain your savage heart.

Profound clarity of his artistry is yet to find.
The Folklore #3