Sparks in the Dark

Alone in the woods

Sitting in a creaky chair, deep in the woods. The moon full and over head, and sitting on the porch of a small cabin. The sounds of crickets, frogs, owls, and wolves in the distance. Stars sparkle in her eyes, like fireworks in her soul. Her love like a summer breeze, and her presence like heaven. Her skin like silk, her lips like honey, her soul beautiful and soft. Happiness is all people will wish for her, but she can't be, for she lost the one she loved.