Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Blog entry #6 back to poetry. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!


Silent Maiden

A crowd becomes a colorful fog
When I see her across the room
Voices muffle
Clinking glasses silence
I am lost in her beauty

What was started as a night
Of discomfort and anger
Quickly changed
I need her, I want her
The fair goddess

Raven waterfalls
Shimmering sapphires
Smooth porcelain
Red rose petals
Hourglass frame

She moves gracefully towards me
My heart and time itself halts
She wants me, she has me
I hope I never awaken
Beautiful, gentle maiden

Alas, I must rise from slumber
To harsh, cruel reality
Where my fair lady never lingers
I love her, I miss her
Sweet goddess

Written by: Julianne Micheletti

Updated: 03/06/2015

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