 |
A Chapter by Missy
Thiago, messenger/servant, meets the princess, soon-to-be queen, of Xarbias in an unsettling manner.
|
 |
Words are words-
Letters grouped together,
Sounds built in one.
Words describe the world-
The greens of the trees,
The blues of the..
|
 |
Sitting
under the holly tree-
The
wind caresses my curves,
The
air sifts its fingers through my hair,
The
tree sheds its leaves to gr..
|
 |
My
heart-
My
heart is breaking,
Breaking
into twos, threes, fours,
Shredding
into tiny pieces,
Too
unimportant to put together ag..
|
 |
I
could feel his breath,
Hot upon my ear;
I
could feel his hand,
Clasped into mine;
I
could feel his other hand,
Gently place..
|
 |
Summer -When the days are too long,When the heat is suffocating,When the grass is never quenched from thirst - That is when I miss you the most. Summ..
|
 |
I want to feel your love surround me,Enrapturing all of me at your will,I want to feel your warmth beside me,Enflaming me with your passion.I want to ..
|
 |
Her eyes were closed,peaceful and calm,Her lips were sealed,in a slight frown,Her tiny hands, in fists,gentle and relaxed,Her heart in an open frame,r..
|
 |
When the morning dew comes,And when the sun fails to stay awake,I will want to be with you.When the stars are so bright,That I see the twinkle in your..
|
 |
Let's fall asleep,Have wonderful dreams,And never wake up.Let's take a walk,Have an adventure,And never come back.Let's cry a tear,Have one sad day,An..
|
 first  prev 1
|
|
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This