The silent silhouette of loves first kiss,
Silking reminence of sweetness left behind,
The moments electricity coursing wildly,
Filling the wines goblet with blood,
The taste of velvet that quenches the thirst,
Everlasting touch that leaves imprints,
Surrounding your mind with chaotic triangles,
Watching the lines intertwine sporadically,
The change overshadowing the mist,
To feel the coolness of the air circle,
Feeling alive in the memories past,
Once forgotten, now etched in the stone Amethyst.