Their hearts lay agasp and their thoughts were filled with the most beautiful of stars.
Laying on the ground in the darkness, they are unable to see the world around them, but their souls are forever connected in warmth and harmony.
For him it didn't make sense.
If he wanted to explore the universe all he had to do was look in her forest green eyes.
And kiss her lips.
Nothing could make him grasp life before meeting her.
Dancing in the magnificent light of a candlelit ballroom.
A few days with her felt like an eternity of wedded bliss.
A few days without her felt like an eternity of emptiness.
The moment he saw her standing against the balcony railing in a jeweled gown that was as white as her pale skin, he knew he would never love another ever again.
His face was covered with a mask, as was hers.
They could tell from each others eyes, their debarred illicit love.
With every callus on her hands they would perfectly align with his.
From every account of risk, he would do anything to not see her cry.
He would do anything to make her happy, even lie.
When he spun her around the same thought kept circulating in his head.
For he had never seen true beauty before this night.
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A Medieval Romance
PoesiaWhat is the science of love? What is the power and threshold of human connection? Exploration into the depths of what we don't understand has long been the way of human nature. Within this book I try to capture the essence of feeling through poetr...
