Just To Tell You

I see the red shining from your eyes. It is the heat of the beast within coming to fore. Many days and nights you have wondered why the screaming sirens woke you out of a dead sleep. I look at you, here, and answer the questions for all ages. I will not be your queen, but I will marry your KING. He is not of the moon, but is definitely of the stars. In chamber, we will have perfect privacy. I am here for your aching heart today. You can see that I am not the same, but you wouldn't quite label me different. The walls of my abode quake and shake in this day. I draw in the pain, and put out law and order. Quiet and short times away bring me solace and I can begin to express myself clearly. The watercolors of all mysticisms are in my life, but NEVER in my heart. I am clean.