Aug 10, 2014 20:47
We were a wish that formed on far flung stars. And the rain that fell, like kisses in the dark,felt but not seen too clearly. Writing an elegy to a love which lost its spark all too soon
Before you I was like a reckless child; sultry and wild. Daring to be tamed all the while passion inflamed me. Before you had me, before while I was lost in a storm, wanton and wild, headstrong and defiant daring anyone to have me.
I am left hanging on the precipice above the dream Garden of love. Where magenta dreams like ribbons of ecstasy come. And you are the wind that left me undone.