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A canvas burnt red, Stood tall, in flames. No time to tread, The receding rouge waves. I seemed to be, a tad bit lost, Understandable, I know. The kiss but a frost, A cold,pale shadow. When fire and ice, Fuse in glee. They lovingly entice, All those who see. Naturally, I too was caught, In a sea of joy. What it brought, Was no evil ploy. A feeling so cold,yet warm, It shivered down my spine. While it seemed to swarm, Every one of my nine. This was just a dream, A trance mesmerising. The noiseless scream, Echoed,tantalising. Then she entered, A light in the day. And so my heart tendered, With her smile,forcing me to stay. The grains of sand, Seemed to stop their descent. While a single hair strand, Shined,in the moon,crescent. The vacuum of nothing, Had begun to pull. While clearly,something, Had formed,rather full. I took one last glance, At her smile serene. And was caught in a trance, That seemed, not mean. Alas I had no choice, But to walk away slowly. No time to rejoice, Time only,to be lonely.
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 8:54 AM UTC
Amour
A canvas burnt red, Stood tall, in flames. No time to tread, The receding rouge waves. I seemed to be, a tad bit lost, Understandable, I know. The kiss but a frost, A cold,pale shadow. When fire and ice, Fuse in glee. They lovingly entice, All those who see. Naturally, I too was caught, In a sea of joy. What it brought, Was no evil ploy. A feeling so cold,yet warm, It shivered down my spine. While it seemed to swarm, Every one of my nine. This was just a dream, A trance mesmerising. The noiseless scream, Echoed,tantalising. Then she entered, A light in the day. And so my heart tendered, With her smile,forcing me to stay. The grains of sand, Seemed to stop their descent. While a single hair strand, Shined,in the moon,crescent. The vacuum of nothing, Had begun to pull. While clearly,something, Had formed,rather full. I took one last glance, At her smile serene. And was caught in a trance, That seemed, not mean. Alas I had no choice, But to walk away slowly. No time to rejoice, Time only,to be lonely.
#love#sad#fire#ice#fate#duality
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siddharth-rajeevan
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 8:54 AM UTC
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