Ilikeanime2008

I can do naught but watch. Observe. As you enter, and pace about the room. I'm silent, still, You're impassive. But, oh, what a sight. Your hair; Sanguine locks that curl like smiles Even the wind stretches to caress it As it shimmers through the air. Glints of garnet sparkle in the wan sunlight That streams in through the open window. Deeper than sickness, sharper than jealousy. Black on green on white Gemstones set against your heart-shaped face The gemstones of your precious eyes. You epitomise impurity, An impurity so feminine. I pay close attention to your movements. That cruel, arrogant walk, The stinging sway of your hips. Your eleg

I'll kick up the dead leaves Of the previous winter. The wind, so eager and brisk I'll watch as it sweeps them away. There's something sweet in the air It's fresh as spring water - That gentle suggestion of a scent on the breeze. Is that rain I feel on my skin, Or are sunbeams pouring from the sky? Light drips from the tree tops Runs softly through my hair And forms puddles so luminous Around my feet. I'll shake myself dry, Then shiver with warmth. What's the harm in watching the world go by? As happy as the day is long.

So we meet again. Your gaze so sharp, so clear. Unblinking, Unwavering. You are featureless reflected with the white horizons of a thousand winters You are cold. Cold and colourless, yet bright as day. And yet with time your light fades fades into ambience... Until next time.

A piano sits In a well-lit basement Keys rest, Patiently waiting for their player's touch A girl With a turbulent mind Creates music of her own will Fingers dancing over the keys, Voice soaring, Memories blazing through her mind, Blazing anew. The fiery emotions pour out through her fingertips. The music takes on a life of its own. It breathes, and it cries. Notes and chords leap into the air. Minor, they chorus. Minor.