Lavender Lightning

A poem about jealousy.

The emotion can strike you like lightning,

Streaking across your very spirit,

Flashing through a tortured soul of passions,

Bright and bold it then crashed to the earth.

Can you smell the sweet and calming perfumes that remain behind?

The charred scent remains in the air,

Intoxicating and drifting up your nostrils,

Calming frazzled nerves with its' strong and powerful odor,

Relaxing your mind with all the reasonings as too why.

It is the lavender scent of jealous lightning.

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Author's Note

i have an awesome graphic, but it needs to be cut to size..will add it later, I have one more to post...

Reviews

[DontBlink158]

WOW had me, i loved it.

[dreaming dame]

Awesome! :) I love it!

[*~DreamDeamon~*]

very interesting