True Hrearts Desire

I am wounded, my heart it bleeds, it's broken and covered in thicket weeds.

Someone hurt me. Help me I long, for arms to hold me steady, safe, and strong.

Words to to tame my wild spirit, break it, tame it but do not kill it.

Someone to kiss away my pain, my fear to free my soul but hold me near.

No ropes or chains for my love to tie, speaking words so true, no never lie.

Letting no harshness escape his lips, instead allowing me little sips of the sweet, powerful, rich abyss of his flesh, heart, soul, brand him with a kiss.

Someones whose eyes burn the passion of his soul so to protect me from this black hole, a black hole of loneliness and pain, to shine as sun through my acid rain.

Can you be him? My protector, lover, friend,
if not then let this be our end,

but if so write me a simple note saying you think we might have hope, a chance of love if our hearts shall meet if not for my true love I will continue to seek.