another peice of poetry...." caught in a winters rain"

a winters inertia was dreary and ominous

a breath of signifigant accuracy needed no guidence

followed through this fridgid display of pupil

thoses eyes always my achilles heel

hearts opposite hers pulsated strange

circuits not of blood,she did not feel

feet did not grace the ground

shadows of breathless demons no intent to conceal

stood feirce by her girth,spoke without making a sound

everything still except shattering dreams

realms of rain reigned missles of frozen heartbreak

souls peirced my layers desperate for a breath

those demons finished me off,with tales of decay and death

sanitizing her hands with blood which bled for her

when all was over i couldn't feel the pain

because after all

I was caught in a winters rain...........