femmme fatal
Bluelighter
Her lashes rest upon her cheek,
now stained with tracks of burning tears;
her eyes no longer need to seek,
the sources of her deepest fears.
The fullness still holds in her lips,
her cheeks still smooth and rose and lush;
her ears still warm unto the tips,
they do not hear the curious rush.
Her hair wound loose about her head,
her dress in tatters at her knees;
her soft pale skin now stained with red,
she lays like death beneath the trees.
The field around her's lush and green,
the dew still lies upon the ground;
the breeze which plays across this scene,
stirs not a chord or note of sound.
the tree tops meet above her head,
they cast a dappled shaddow down;
their fallen leaves lay as her bed,
spread out around her like a gown.
The sunset's flood of red and pink,
it bathes her in a golden glow;
and as the sun begins to sink,
her last breath drawn, she lets it go.
aj the femme
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the extra M is for MmmMmmmm
Be Good!!!
[This message has been edited by femmme fatal (edited 20 August 2001).]
now stained with tracks of burning tears;
her eyes no longer need to seek,
the sources of her deepest fears.
The fullness still holds in her lips,
her cheeks still smooth and rose and lush;
her ears still warm unto the tips,
they do not hear the curious rush.
Her hair wound loose about her head,
her dress in tatters at her knees;
her soft pale skin now stained with red,
she lays like death beneath the trees.
The field around her's lush and green,
the dew still lies upon the ground;
the breeze which plays across this scene,
stirs not a chord or note of sound.
the tree tops meet above her head,
they cast a dappled shaddow down;
their fallen leaves lay as her bed,
spread out around her like a gown.
The sunset's flood of red and pink,
it bathes her in a golden glow;
and as the sun begins to sink,
her last breath drawn, she lets it go.
aj the femme
------------------
the extra M is for MmmMmmmm
Be Good!!!
[This message has been edited by femmme fatal (edited 20 August 2001).]
