Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Poetic Memory: 8 Years

8 Years



Time flies
When there isn’t
Any

Cue up
Etta James’
At Last
So that the fairy tale can
Begin

The sunlight shown bright
Bathed in your
Curves
Devastating smile

Captivated
I could hear the
Gasps, oohhs and ahhs
Then the heartfelt
Cries

The sounds created by strangers
Sunbathing on the beach

The Calla Lilly Queen
Friend and lover of most things
Beloved among the masses
Coming to be with me

The evil, demon, ABM King
Hated and detested for so many things
Chauvinist and anti-human being

Like two towers
There upon the beach
We stood
Towering

As the waves crashed
The sobs were heard
Time etched in eternity
As I accepted fully
That I had found my eternity

Her purity
My depravity
Joined by two rings
Burning incandescently
In the fiery pits of Mordor
We became

The One Ring

Holy grail achieved
The Titans
Angelic Queen
Evil, Demonic King




From the chocolatezeus collection  11/15/16  ©