Rest, Earth's your blanket now child.
this is a kind of six word story
a place of love and romance
let's relight their hearts
nations all join, become one
let's show them they haven't won.
Just a small piece following the devastation in Paris
I wish there was still time,
So I could make you mine,
But now that will never be.
With that final glance,
I should of taken a chance,
Then you'd still be here with me.
Half existence until we meet again.
This is a six word story
Painted the scene you wanted seen,
hiding the scars of what had been.
Scene ends, you return to the night,
where demons haunt your lonely mind,
You continue to try and find,
the answers to make the wrongs right,
but so many lies have been told,
Your hopes are starting to dissolve,
fearing there is no end in sight.
My world's full of darkness,
but I'll not let it consume me.
Each day I bask in the sun's warmth,
and allow the light to flow through me.
I think the gods are watching over me,
Giving me the strengh to carry on,
And whilst I continue to see the light,
I know not all hope has gone.
As I lay watching you sleep,
our hearts beat to the same beat,
I gently place a kiss on your cheek,
you stir and our eyes meet.
Your eyes undress me,
your fingers caress me,
our bodies entwine together,
I hope this love last forever.
Disturbed by the morning sunrise,
we kiss and say our goodbyes,
you leave giving me a wink and smile,
Knowing it was all worth while.