The Mismatched Beauty of SynchronicityA Poem by icelandicblue
He was an ordinary man
dressed in an unremarkable suit, she was an extraordinary woman dressed in shiny silk that hugged each dangerous curve in a waterfall of quicksilver. A disparate pairing to the uninitiated until the music began and they swayed in a rhythm so personal it rewrote each note into the smoothest of symphonies surrounding them in a spellbinding aura. Unmatched bookends in a world of symmetrical pairings, so deceiving, so intriguing. And in their private moments their synchronicity retired to crisp sheets and gossamer musings of romantic artistry that sang to the power of one. © 2014 icelandicblueFeatured Review
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Added on April 24, 2014Last Updated on April 25, 2014 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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