Strange

 

A strange woman kissed me last night

rebellion glowed in her hair

while forever played in her sight

my voice touched her needs

yet from her all hope still bleeds

and just when I thought she was pleased

she wept and said, “let me go…”

 

A strange chill comforted my sight

fate enjoyed the surrender in my stare

I gave up slowly with all my might

my lungs then fell to the floor

I shuddered and kissed her no more

and as I bathed my eyes in sudden disbelief

she whispered lovingly, “let me go…”

 

A strange song played for us that night

tears held hostage unfair

there in my arms without a fight

she’s relaxed and all stress concedes

all the while I thought my love succeeds

and as I held her tight in return of her embrace

she tried to believe her voice...

“let me go…”

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[Nykkiicia Cion]

hmmm....