hospital writing

Jun 26, 2005 19:22

I wrote this while i was in the hospital it was in the begging a dream but i made it into my fantasy.Let Me Know What You Think.

Last night I had a dream.I dreamed that i couldn't die and i
was to marry a lovely bride,a woman with lips as soft and red as rose pedals.
Her skin so pale it reminded you of autumns leaves where you could see each vein ever so clearly.Her teeth were sharp and long but her bite was strong it gave me the sensation of pouring my life away,in exchange for her life i gave her mine.My bride dressed in black glided down the aisle.The priest said his words and we kissed,we kissed for the first time of our new lives.We fled the church like criminals with smiles.I picked her up and carried her in my arms,I held her close as we crossed the Atlantic.My toes skimming the sea as me and my lover flew.The cold air gave me a chill so with a kiss my bride soothed my soul and sent my insides ablaze.Though my love had no wings she was still my angel,though she could rise to space on my love alone lifting her.The bright moon smiled its grin upon us as we left the ocean.She pointed at a mausoleum where we would lye.We watched the stars race each other across the sky.I could feel her warmth comfort my side.With all my strength she would never fall into the shadows of that late october night.She poured a tear that shined like diamonds but no diamond was as precious and rare as her single tear that escaped the deep ocean of her eyes.I pushed it away and asked her why?She said not a word and yet so did I,I knew in my heart that her blank face needed not a smile but a kiss and from that kiss we would live in an eternal bliss.
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