Thursday, June 21, 2007

La Femme De Mer

Spread yourself out like that.
Like only you can.
Again.

Again.
Like the twilight mist sprawled over a stilldark sea
That golden waves lick and smell, touch and kiss.
And your eyes want to reach for that hint of red that knocks at your horizon.

That's how, with your stormwind whispers, and redflash embrace, you killed me.
Remember me.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

i'm in love with your words.

Sikan DeRouge said...

Hello.
I know you.
Or do I?

Rather who you are. But that means nothing, really.

Anonymous said...

yes. I discovered your site through our mutual friend. love what you've done with the place. dark and quiet. a good place for daydreaming with a warm cup of tea.

Apoplexy said...

ei gogol, garga here.your blog is stunningly buaetiful..even the motif

Starrynan said...

Hmm.The blog head should be a book cover. *wink* :P