You my Dear

You, my Dear, are a killer, but a graceful killer, no?
    You have killed all the hate inside. I am now filled with love for you.


You, my Love, are a Murderer, but a beautiful death is given by your hands, no?
     You have killed all the anger inside. I am now joyous and worry-free, Happiness is what I feel when you are near.


You, my Goddess, are a Bearer of death, but it is a wonderful death to experience, no?
      You have killed the shadows clouding my mind. I see and think more clearly, lucidly, thanks to the death you bring.


             You, my dear, are a Killer,
                                          and you are mine.