You were created to ****
I was Killed to create
This - caught between our chests -
Now, Still rested by fate
As our souls wait - and breath - Abate
We cast these stones - At each other's feet
We each take part - in this construct
Each side our own - Ye, Defeat
Yet - Take this heart - Before we again -
SELF-DESTRUCT
You killed the concience
I created little souls
You created catastrophy
I killed fears toll
You speared carrions
I constructed dreams
We shared moments
In the schemes
Within the Between
Between the glares
Between our words
Before the pages dark and bold
Between the ages of sages - untold
Between the table and dice at play
I found a man I would love - til the grave
Yet I fear beyond fear and hope beyond hope
That he loves me and keeps me - even if only as slave
I care not in what manner you speak
If like kisses like lilac or sharp like raven beak
All I know is you are the rope
The one that I climb out of the dark with
You are the hope that loosed the knot
You are the best way to cope
You are everything...That I am not.
But most of all
At the end of this fall
I am so happy for the trip that we had
I will take you at your best - Good with the Bad
I am so sorry for the words thrown like ache
That got stuck in some ice riddled lake
I am sorry for the times that I walked
I am sorry for the times I couldn't talk
Or the times I carry on
Like that wistful whistling song
Trapped in your heart
When the night grows too long
You are the words to every poem I wrote
You are the song with no final note
You are the moment I was found
I want to be your coat
I wish to be your shelter from storms
I need to be by your side
I am the cool to your stride
Thank you, My Kith, My Kin
My Kaynine - and Fae
The dark elf girl
Who cackles through the smoke
You. Are. My. World.
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 1:37 AM UTC
You were created to ****
I was Killed to create
This - caught between our chests -
Now, Still rested by fate
As our souls wait - and breath - Abate
We cast these stones - At each other's feet
We each take part - in this construct
Each side our own - Ye, Defeat
Yet - Take this heart - Before we again -
SELF-DESTRUCT
You killed the concience
I created little souls
You created catastrophy
I killed fears toll
You speared carrions
I constructed dreams
We shared moments
In the schemes
Within the Between
Between the glares
Between our words
Before the pages dark and bold
Between the ages of sages - untold
Between the table and dice at play
I found a man I would love - til the grave
Yet I fear beyond fear and hope beyond hope
That he loves me and keeps me - even if only as slave
I care not in what manner you speak
If like kisses like lilac or sharp like raven beak
All I know is you are the rope
The one that I climb out of the dark with
You are the hope that loosed the knot
You are the best way to cope
You are everything...That I am not.
But most of all
At the end of this fall
I am so happy for the trip that we had
I will take you at your best - Good with the Bad
I am so sorry for the words thrown like ache
That got stuck in some ice riddled lake
I am sorry for the times that I walked
I am sorry for the times I couldn't talk
Or the times I carry on
Like that wistful whistling song
Trapped in your heart
When the night grows too long
You are the words to every poem I wrote
You are the song with no final note
You are the moment I was found
I want to be your coat
I wish to be your shelter from storms
I need to be by your side
I am the cool to your stride
Thank you, My Kith, My Kin
My Kaynine - and Fae
The dark elf girl
Who cackles through the smoke
You. Are. My. World.
For Daniel L. Kraft. II
Every Moment in Dungeons and Dragons
Every second we breathe the same air
Today and tomorrow
Joy and in sorrow
You feel for me
As I feel for you.
