Tuesday, 21 April 2009

Mind games of a love minefield

Mind games of a love minefield.

I wanna be your eyes ,
Oh those eyes that I saw.
A Beautifully blue elixir ;
Irresistible to watch in
Awe.

They dart nervously
From scene to scene.
Focus , dear.
Read my ever open eyes.
An insight of your dominance on my
Cold heart.

You leave a mark ,
A pinprick of heat on this
Icy organ. The searing pain ,
A relived moment from previous bringing of
Emotion.

Never again , she had said.
So many times , before.

The expectation of this
Heat to thaw out the
Cold beating rock in her chest.
A distant glimpse ,
As the ice melts,
Her lips move.
Her voice breaks.

The silence is over.
Let the games begin.

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