Poetry Thursday #9
This week for Poetry Thursday, we are invited to write about something beautiful without using its name. This feels like it is still in draft stage--changing right up through Wednesday night.
In my unformed thoughts,
in my wildest dreams,
when this mattered
(and it doesn't so much now),
I never expected we’d meet.
You were so distant and aloof,
a prisoner of your past,
corrupt and sinful
(yet charming and alluring),
Did I even want us to meet?
Now that I’ve seen you,
heard your velvet voice,
minor and sad
(but dark eyed and lovely),
I know I’ll never forget us.
Are we allowed to leave a hint? (Очи страстные и прекрасные)Source URL: http://maryelizabeth-winstead.blogspot.com/2007/03/poetry-thursday-9-this-week-for-poetry.html
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