Perfect Even In Death Poem by Crimson Love

Perfect even in death you are,
As beautiful as you were when crimson
pumped through your once beating heart,
Blood might have left you,
But me...your crimson is still there,
I can see your pale beauty,
Encasing my dreams with words you've told me,

You lie upon a bed of roses,
solemn and cold,
life has left you, but your spirit is whole,
Will my whispers reach you in death?
If they do, know your better than all the rest,
our love was undeniable,
But love was denied when the reaper took you,
I will defy the odds, I will reach you,
I extend a bloody arm, to console you,

Even in death your perfect,
As you've always been,
perfect from the start,
now till the very end,
I'll hold your hand as you lie in your casket,
I shall place a kiss of undying love upon,
that of your perfectly frozen cheek,
I'll remember your beauty,
as I can see it now.

We come to the site wear your body shall rest,
A whole in the ground, where our love he shall test,
I'm Dressed in a suit, Im dressed to impress,
shall we dance the dance of the dead?
Shall we waltz in eternity, Until fates end?
I'll wait forever, until my love can hold you once again.