For Anood´s "The Poets Pot contest".
Promt: Holistic, Fog, Sparkle. |
As I'm captured by your sweet embrace, Your loving hands caress my face. To see each other we take a chance, Giving our love just one more glance. You treat me like an angel from above, So delicate with grace and love. There was a certain sparkle with your kiss, `Tis true love that I refuse to dismiss. Everyone says you are not my kind, But they are not me with a love so blind. Because I know, beyond the fog that they see, There is something so true and meant to be. Your family has their holistic fashion, Unlike mine which lacks compassion. They have done everything to keep us apart, But they cannot change the love of one's heart. How can something so right be so wrongly shunned? You are my absolute fantasy, you are the one. We need a plan to leave this confining place, Our family we shall miss, but their adamant ways we will disgrace. The next day such an unexpected surprise, You await me with a horse and we ride off at sunrise. Once we knew that this place we had surpassed, We knew we could live our lives together at last... For Anood´s "The Poets Pot contest". Promt: Holistic, Fog, Sparkle.
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