Catch my Heart to Love

To fall in love is to give your soul

to the one who holds your heart.

A heart worthy of a touch

so pure and true.

True to the eyes, pure to the touch,

holding the blackest rose.

Each petal softer then the lips

so full of pleasure bound in a world apart.

Worlds apart and yet still touching,

riding the wind to passions hold.

Catch me where I fall before you

and find my heart so black from

your touch so cold.

I stand before you from my knees

looking into your eyes.

The cold from your touch is home.

My eyes bleeding light to learn

that which consumes my hands

on your heart.

The light is truth my eyes see,

to consume your heart is

what my blood wants.

Want no more, for it is now

I kneel before your warm embrace

waiting for time to stop.

In your embrace is all I wanted

and now I kneel before you,

in your eyes all time is frozen.

In this I give up that which

you long for, my heart and soul.

Arise my dark knight and take

this token I offer. My heart I give

to wear as your banner.

I will stand so you won't fall

but if you do my arms

will never let you go.

I stand with you, and ask you

to fall with me. My arms will catch you,

as yours have me.