
Two women, one always suckling a flaming cigarette, the other sensitive and her heart always ripped and bleeding, enter a crystal cave, where they forge their love with the rock crystals. Also written about Karis, who is still a lovely woman.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Romance - Words: 296 - Published: 08-21-12 - id: 3052124
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I imagine us
Far away
From the city and streetlights
A place where we can recollect our thoughts
On what's wrong and right
I smoke
As I wait for you
The tendrils of wispy white
Surrounding the lamplight
I am shivering
Cold
But I say it's alright
Because I won't be alone
You come up to me
With a kiss
Even if my lips
Are stained with tar and arsenic
But you're so excited to come
To the place we called our own
To the world
Where the song of old kingdoms
The air is filled with those hums
It's not a place
By the lake
It's not a place
By the sea
But it's a pitch black cave
For you and me
I try to think
In this darkness
That even if I couldn't see
Your presence
Was enough
To place my heart in safety
You used one of my matches
And lit up the dark
And I saw the crystallizations
On the wall
And you called it
The God's Royal Mark
And I actually say to you
What if in this cave
We became kings and queens
For a day?
And we have a castle
Up in the sky
To show our love
Can even ignite the stars of night
And you said
It was something I always hoped for
Since we were nine
Remember even if we were girls
We would hold hands and say
Let our fingers curl
Into our hearts
And let us never
Be apart?
And I said we can have that
We can have everything
And even if my lips
Were filled with tar and arsenic
I kissed you in your delicious lips
And we sat
In our crystal cave
Remembering of the love
That both our hearts gave
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