Camelot

Camelot

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Hold On Tight

Meet me at twilight
Before the inky blackness
Has set upon the sky

Let me witness
The sun set
In your eyes

When our lips
First do meet
Hold on tight
In case my soul
Takes flight

Together we shall walk
Your ancestor's past
My hand in yours
My spirit can't help
But laugh
Soaring above
Our heads so high

Show me wonders
That I've never seen
While our hearts
Bind even tighter
No force can untie

The days shall pass
Too soon
And I will stand
At twilight
Not looking forward
To the moon
With my obsidian orbs
Raining heartfelt goodbyes


Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014


*Allene Angelica*
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