the Gate \of the Famished Warrior
By EvolovE
* The evening glared at them like a watercolor painting with yellow moons mingling in the werewolf blackened clouds ... Emerald hues kissed the sky and the purple made pink seem somber generously offering to blend ... Warrior sat their humble and silent on a rock that lifted him to inhale her chest ... He was able to see this heartbeat through Famishes slightly tinted gown that offered flesh as a dream ... The gates stood tall before them and the ravens landed to greet this walking ... Warrior spread demonic wings in a sermonic love cry and held there like a statue for her to admire ... Famish held her breath and focused on hooded visions lightly whispering, "is he the one" ... Ebony hair covering along trailing her back and eyes match this with her morsel that beats backwards in time ... He held his lonely arms together and cupped her soul so Famish would see how close that she could be held ... With a tear in her eye ... she said good-bye ... and proceeded through the bars that closed Warrior behind ... ~their love is forbidden~ * Written February 23rd, 2002 © on Feb 22 2002 08:01 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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