Jun 17, 2009 04:23
My goodness. Old files are something. I need to think REALLY hard, back to 2002, and remember who the heck I was in love with when I purged out this thing.
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prim
demure
hidden from the world
beneath darkened hood
when her knight comes
his words and breath
warm her pride
his touch brings dew
Jane sighs
discards her hood
shows a face shining with promise
he trembles and
crosses the glistening threshold
with a king’s vigor and
a squire’s virtue
he adorns her gossamer gown
Jane cries
cradles him
comforts him
until duty calls
and hopes her farewell hastens his return
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*ahem*
my purgings,
real life