Lost in my thoughts I was and she came
Among the crowded stink an oasis of scent
Calling my eyes to look for her
Awakened by the shock she made I search
Staring between dark clouds of nothingness
A quest of the Light’s rift I so long for
I am coming closer,i feel it
Blood on my veins is dancing
Heartbeat in trance as I keep going
And finally the Golden Fleece right ahead
A silhouette of Divine Aura dressed in gothic
Chocolate brown hair with sparkling sharp dark eyes
Frozen I am as her stare meets mine
Until she smiles
Clouds disappear and crowded stink vanish
As she caress her breasts holding a glass of wine
Nearly to fade by the sight of Miracle
Compose myself and I approach
Trembling I ask any service I can provide
So wet I am down to my thigh
Whispering playful naughty voice to my ear
Orders to offer her my juices of mine
Like the sweet music made by Apollo’s Lyre
I accept to dance with her in the rhythm of Ecstasy
In the ends of the tombs, Silence. It is spread above the fields. Chill wind blows make Silence in motion.
/ Silence now moves further ahead, eyes staring on it. Only the throbbing of the leaves can be heard.
/ Even wolves don’t dare to growl. They just join the eyes looking quietly the Dance of sign in to read more »
2019-01-07
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