“ i envy the winds who still witness you. ” :p
poetry sentence starters .
AND SO YOU SHOULD, how they flow through golden strands, hair enough to cover the balcony, shining rays peaking through this silk ; skin radiant where it meets the sun . akin to art, was this sight, a morning as blessing for them both . her to see her lover wake, for holy was her presence, hard to be without / sari to behold integra as she was, on top a railing, overlooking the mansion’s gardens . a long day ahead, she thinks, but thought of further schedule was mere distraction from the now .
envy them you must, how they turn this simple moment into an eternity glowing evermore, warmth of a summer morning OUTMATCHED but this flame shared between them . eyes meeting, smiles matching, words flowing & yet unable to describe how they felt : to be there, to be together, to know NOTHING would get between them . what they wouldn’t give, for it to ever last longer / a few more minutes, a few more seconds ... but such is fate –– - CRUEL . integra raises herself, slowly, to edge out this moment .
she laughs to herself, how sentimental .
small steps on the marble floor, cold to the bare foot but drowned out in their flame, sitting by her lover on their bed . a journey’s end marked with a quick peck on sari’s forehead . a small token, in effort to allow their passions to burn even longer .
❝ careful with that poetry of yours, rosie . might make this ice queen melt one day, & we can’t have that . ❞
