Poetry of depth.

I will present you with
A heart cut in diamonds
To reflect vertiginous
Cored conflagrations
Smothered by roses
Of the crimson taste.

Your arms will be
Slender trap
To keep me forever
Engulfed into
Confines of torture
Where the shadows
Will enrich waters
Muddy sun shines
In lodged towers.

I will present you with
Some whispering nights
And the allurements
Of the ivory towers
Will imprison us both
In dungeons for severance
Of the static indifference.