Her skin
The color of the thunderstorm riddled night colliding w/ the stars
That gives off just a hint of blue under the right moonlight
No speech
No sound
Simply a silhouette
She blends w/ the darkness as I beseech w/ regret
In her beauty I could feel the hardness
Yet
My hearts eyes on her
Dead set
Me go
She wont let
w/ no mouth to speak she just stared at me
I could feel every word projected
She warned me
On this journey I would not be protected
Deeply scarred
Neglected and permanently detected
She warned me
Along this path there would be snakes in the grass
Crass obstacles that would seem impossible to pass
Simple survival would be an incredible task
She warned me
This is your life’s road-less fork and you must choose a direction
There were no lights nor stop signs at this intersection
Just out of control traffic moving every direction
She warned me
That I must make my selection
So I froze in a pose that posed I froze
For me
My selection
She chose
I could feel every word projected
w/ no mouth to speak she just stared at me
she wont let
me go
dead set
my hearts eyes on her
yet
in her beauty I could feel the hardness
she blends w/ the darkness as I beseech w/ regret
simply a silouhette
no sound
no speech
that gives off just a hint of blue under the right moonlight
The color of the thunderstorm riddled night colliding w/ the stars
My pen