love wins over love

the first burst was soft and gentle
it was shallow yet cunning
a taste of doomsday
it hit, it did

the second coming was even greater
and was able to hit direct
bulleyes...
bleeds like a perfect cut

the third strike ended it all
it was the sweetest revenge ever
like a fallen boxer
hit right through the eyes

mending and was out of breath
exhaling was the only gesture
a sweet victory
indeed