Angelic Gardener
By acidcrys
You stepped into this sacred world of mine; A Dark angelic image, heaven sent. Drunk on your presence as if it were a sweet wine, I stared, curious of your intent. You wandered within the walls of my mind; fingering the decaying rose petals of my soul, breathing in the scent of all that you could find, until you came upon a recently made hole.. I knew what was hidden away there, the things, that only in my dreams occur- wishes I had learned never to bare. And there you were.. Nourishing the seed of my love in my private garden of dreams. Giving it all it was once deprived of, causing my tears to flow in steady streams...I'm terribly unsure about this one.. I love the story behind it and everything.. but something just doesn't seem right.. and I cant figure out what it is.. Written September 30th, 2001 © on Sep 29 2001 04:35 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"You stepped into this sacred world of mine;..."