|
Endless Waltz
Author: To The Limit  PM
My dance... it won't end the way you expect it to.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Words: 81 - Reviews: 23 - Favs: 3 - Published: 03-23-02 - id: 676646
|
A+ A-
 Full 3/4 1/2  Expand Tighten 
|
The night is cold
The moon is bright
The mist slowly settles- my dance, my fight
I reach for her
Embrace her skin
Her touch like ice, I feel it within
Our waltz is long
Our time is sweet
Releasing the pressure each time we meet
Her movements are perfect
How can I restrain?
We dance in the darkness and banish the pain
Our dance is now done, and so returns the strife
My eternal torment- my dance with the knife
|
||||||
