Friday, September 21, 2012

Still forever yours...

It matters not what we do,
you will never be rid of me
and neither I of you...
that first kiss, was the seal,
the silent waltz under the moon,
our pact with the goddess Love.

Though your finger carries his ring,
whilst my name she proudly bears,
in our deepest recesses,
behind these facades of mascara and mist,
in the sacred place of secrets we hive,
I am still forever yours and you, mine.