Through The Webwork You Stared

You looked at me through mesh
I felt the layer of insulation

My fingers dragged across your face
There is a sadness in your eyes
You are watching for my alienation
I focus on your eyes and tell you
How beautiful they are

There is artistry in your face weld
There is wild brutality in this
My heart feels the gentleness in your soul
My heart bleeds with your damage
You must live beauty as the beast
The pain of this burns my aesthetic
Can my love be recruited from my ego

Your mask hides your kindness
Your ego had the standard beat out of it
Does that appeal to me
There is a synthesis of beauty and deviance
In your destiny
Can my kisses take away the pain of this
What kind of man am I