By coujeaux
Date: 2003 Dec 18
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[[2003.12.18.01.01.9519]]

So

It was something I noted, for a moment, in a wish, some resurrected illusion I'd sworn gasped its last,
Flashing through my thoughts from the perspective of that which brought us together, now faded past.
Narrow whisper of sand and broadchested aquaran gape, a man and a woman, side by side, in a race,
So fitting the parallel corridors we carved barefoot upon that shoreline, at leisures beguiling heartpace.
She'd thrown confession as confetti and caution as wispkiss, unfolding her aura unto sympathetic eyes,
With still a present hint of desire for something of my affection as she danced as if to seduce the skies.

Gentle shifts of the wing of wind hastened upon us as an auroran dawnscape peeked aview; hello, day,
I wasted an instant gazing towards eastern resurrection at goldenfleck wavetops in trying to look away.
For I knew this would be the finale of all our surrender hence; she stated this again, yet there we were,
Yet perhaps this ocean that never before knew familiarity of a lover's communion would remember her.
She slid her hand in my own, which still held the sinister reminder of one come after, fresh wound maid,
And as if to remove me from captivity, seized upon the band and deposited it deep into silverglint fade.

Realizing the certainty of what is done is never simple; were it at times that we'll never know it gone by,
Unchained from possibility of next times around and all the awkward moments that paint passions awry.
The last time I saw my little mystical love, I remember why it was my arms enwrapped enrapturous you,
Feeling the surge of scintillation flow through me, crestfallen homages sink in trickles to seabound blue.
Came to say you ache for me as ever before; now fly away, for I do understand why it is you must go,
Wherever it is you carry the dreams we once had of you and I as one, remember that I adored you so.