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Rutherford The Brave
December 30th, 2009, 08:35 PM
Oh how the game of love is one of trickery and pain. I search the oceans, the forests, the caves and the skies for my answer. I search for you, you shield yourself from me. My arms give you shelter, my warmth fills you with tranquilty. However my arms remain empty, my soul cold like a stone. Where are you love? How could you leave me like this? I searched for you, I gave my heart and soul to protect you.

I came home on windy night, and there you were. You skin cold to the touch, and the nape of your neck tastes of fear and distress. I asked you what was wrong, all you did was hold my cheek in your hand. Away your spirit went, lost in the endless night. I cried out your name, come back love. You left my heart cold, and weary.

I climbed aboard a local ship, we left port quick as we could. I knew you would be out in the ocean, hiding your shame and fear. I will press on, as the boat lists 20 degrees and the freezing spray stick to the masts. You know I care deeply, the ring on my finger represents every feeling stored and locked away in my mind. A giant wave hit the boat and we were tossed into the recesses of the ocean. Screaming, with no strength I reached upwards with all my might. Soon the water covered my eyes, I screamed but water filled my throat.

Darkness, I coughed gasping for a ounce of oxygen. My lungs aching my brain swirling. I opened my eyes, you stood over me. You eyes filled with tears, you breathing ragged. You sought me out, you couldn't leave me to die. I brushed the tears off your face. No fear my love, I told you that I would not let you go. Come to me, as my arms are open. No longer shall you trick me, we will love forever.