In this winter's hearth,
You are a broken flame,
The captured beast,
Willing and ready to tame,
Held back by brick,
Imprisoned in bliss,
Hungry for the ice,
And my winter's kiss,
I see your orange eyes,
Watching my icy grip,
As blue fades to grey,
And life gives a little slip,
Your broken flame dances,
Whistling low in the night,
And here my ice heart glistens,
To take to bed your light.
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23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.
Anti-freeze Everything is sparkling in the fresh morning light, Crystals encase every blade of grass, It as if something magic has sprinkled glitter over night, I stand for a while frozen in the...
A crystal clear droplet of fluid, refreshes soul in the emblazoning heat. Allow it to sooth your scorching wounds, Though being so small, it's no easy feat.
The fear of losing the one you love To predators of the night To those who care not of boundaries And prey upon unending light.
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Love takes many forms; Some are splendid and shining. Some are quietly beautiful like a river ever-running. It is patience and softness. It is unbending strength.
I took a chance. Asked life for a dance. Held loosely to its hand. To dance freely in every land. I took a leap. And tried not to think deep. Rejoicing the dance under the clear sky.
And then the Sun always shines After each and every dark night Lighting the paths and showing the signs "There are options but no wrongs or rights" And then the Sun always smiles Sometimes it's...
I once held a precious treasure, a fragile beauty in my hands. A prism of reflective pleasure, with gentle radiance it shone. It was formed with compassion, in a furnace fired with love.
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