This Thing Of Ours
In the twilight of this quiescent moment-|
I peruse-'this thing of ours'
Querying this palpable abtruse connection-
Am i deluded or wrongly perceived by the stars?
Has the universe literally taken me on a ride?
Perhaps upon an illicit comet 'round the sun?
Causing abhorent disregard for my well being?
Vaporizing in a luminous tail, out West when day is done...
Convoluted conundrums are borne in the daylight-
All the while, under the Eye in the Wise Sapphire Sky-
Sincerity is now a necessity from you...
Flowing tears arrive, as raindropps from my green eyes...
Were we really dancing with desire spirited Whiteknight?
Back in the then and there?
Hidden in the shadows of my long lonely night-
As an illusion, like a rainbow, in thin air...?
Did we simply love and then vaporize?
Was it all an illusion borne of only lust?
Or did your motivation run deeper than need?
What happened to our love and solid trust...?
The Universe holds all of the answers, of this i am sure-
Hidden behind, all the diamond misted stars-
A simple answer to this, replete to overflow-
Is that women are from Venus, men from Mars...
Love and War do not mix at all-
Much as water and oil...
Truth is, we never stood a chance, no matter the inclination-
From the beginning: 'This thing of ours was foiled'...
For The: Dancing With Desire Challenge
Host: Amara 13
By Theodora Onken
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