What are fragile waters but truth stained upon lips of a lover
Forgiven follies in the eyes resolutions
A fact torn apart from a heart and placed in an absolute mind
Tribulations given! And a moment so mental that you break by breath
What are these fragile waters but selfish solutions?
A ransom paid by a guilty hostage, with every blink, it cages in on them two
Why must they burst out of children and scatter across the sun
Like lucid butterflies fleeting into the arm of refusal to our reality
Fragile waters, bitter the taste, but as sweet just the same
An emotion untouched, incorruptible! A moment so innocent in absolution
In these single pale attributes I am given certainty of their existence
To creatures like me, we find them puckish
They are forever unknown to my scared kind, or have we simply forgotten their scent?
Only that they fall with honesty and lies
Denying fictional truth, stitching it within the tongue
Fragile waters are you forgiven follies in eyes of resolution?
Or are you nothing more but stain upon a lover’s lips?