Petal of Continuity

The love of the princess peaking through the night
The love of my neighbour blissfully relinquishing plight
The love of the dark prince shaking the hand of my angel
The love of those whose broken wings have left slivers of time
The love of again wanting to be in the middle of voices heard
The love of giving into the nothings and the machine’s soul
The love of braking the back of power and good will shy
The love of sensation between the loin and the lips
The love of disappearance returns as before
The love of inconsistency is destroyed
The love of being blown away ends
The love of damage drowns
The love of coldness
The love of hate

The love…