[Poem]: Mythmakers (Dean/Castiel, PG)
[mythmakers]
vaguely dean/castiel, pg
a bit of freeverse drabbling, 143 words
*for my spn_30snapshots table to the prompt "sun"
1
they say you are just a longed-for myth
wet and scarred at the borderlands
of his imagining.
and at the height of belonging
your breath troubles the air quietly.
but it is your melting sky
that smiles and burns his horizon.
so let him be your tangent line.
2
your badge of horror shadows the light,
and he is so diminished by your kiss.
but it is your moment of mental collapse
that he milks ever so sweetly.
so let him ride the roadmap
of your rough skin,
sink deeper into your silent sin.
3
your words meet
in intricate battles.
and he digests your emotions
like the last supper.
but his sight is a tired, old magic.
so he fingers the rays of the sun
into the wells of your disaster.
he is too soon born again
into the everafter
of your mystery.