Friday, January 15, 2010

Her Death and His Fallacy

The night breathed down her spine
his cold numb fingers caressed her skin
the wind whispering several promises
stirring sweetness in the air

something had consumed the eerie of her past
clouded her vision and shook her very stance
his strong words cleansed her through and through
twisting and twirling, he brought her carcass towards him

but nothing could awake her lifeless remains
no love swept her motionless corpse
she dint wake up the dawn next day
nor were there any emotions that played

the depth of his love couldnt reclaim her life
so he just dreamed and dreamed and dreamed to regain her back.