Dark and Mystical
DARK & MYSTICAL
To be fulfilled, I must find love.
This is not an option.
This is for sure.
In the moonlight, he whispers.
His love is what I search for.
The moonlight glistens, when I hear my name called.
Search a sweet whisper of love.
I know I may be dreaming but the surrealism is true.
I am awaken to a dark and mystical moon.
I hold my breath, as I see his shadow form and imagine what it would be like in his arms.
A supernova appears at my window.
The star is lighting up the universe.
If I am to be immortalize to his love, his whispers will lead me to his world.
The factors that affect us are intangible.
The variables are so complex that I might be alone
because only he can fulfill the needs that possess.
I must be with him and no one else.
The moonlight is a ray of sunshine.
He comes to me as an enduring life.
He is as handsome as the beast and I am the beauty he seeks.
May the Lord bless me in this relationship?
I am as dark and mystical as he is.
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Penned on March 27, 2014
Copyright © Verlena S. Walker | Year Posted 2014
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