Forget Her Not

Sinister impossibilities follow in the dark,
    Whispering,
But she's not scared,
    The voices have a heart.
Voices and whispers collide in the night,
Enchanted beings erupt into flight!
    Two-lips folded against each other,
        Petals in the wind,
Look just once to find a lover,
But search forever for a friend;
    Hoping for a hurricane 
    To blow each plague off course...
Tears and whispers colliding,
Just can't tell which ones are worse.
    Rip the heart,
        Jagged,
            Lightening hot!
Bullets like hail,
    And forget-me-nots.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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