fantasy writer...

fantasy writer...

Monday, May 27, 2013

a girl loves a man

My Morning Sun,

I dreamed of you like Knights in white satin,
a good man that carries my favor
as you ride into battle

I hold my breath when you
are near and can not breathe
when you are not at my side

I see my true heart through Shadow's veil;
holding me fast with your ice,
yet setting me ablaze with your fire

I already have your heart,
you gave it to me the first time in May,
when I gave you mine

I have looked into your
sparkling eyes of desire and have seen
my own wanty pleasures reflected

I shall be yours always because
you ping my metaphysical radar
lightening it up like a starry night

Love Always,
Your Nordic Beauty
 

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