En GardeA Poem by Gaia Octavia
Two of the same;
a mirror of passion and beauty unparalleled, as two swords parry and lithe swordsmen dance, one's leg bending to fill the space left by the other's just a moment before Focused on the give and take, both striving to advance past the cunning feints and goading beats to thrust their point into the one before them and be the one who comes on top © 2018 Gaia Octavia |
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