the new queen:
what are these crazy waves?
the wind howling wildly
circling the tower
lifting up dead leaves from far away forests
slapping them against my window
i want you now
my body can not wait
i scream at reasonable people
patience?
i know the wind has never roared a word like that
and that morning:
running up and down spiral staicases
not quite knowing which tower you will be in
i look for animals too
the wild ones, that move through here
the old king:
castle spirit
wild animals up and down staircases
and
sorely impatient; not reasonable....
I see you in my lap.....and we are entwined
the wind is howling
but we are louder
6 comments:
Your best writing ever!
It makes me think about weathering a storm with you
And I have experienced wind fiercely howling outside.
Tempestuous:)
I lived for a short time in a castle
But it was very cold and lonely
The wind and my discontent were glacially cold
No warm lap or someone to be entwined with
I was impoverished
Well there was one person but she was a witch
Had to leave to find a warmer lap and heart
anon2
Wow. This is really quite good, my friend.
I just found this site
Are you married?
Think I am in ....
Paul
haha Paul, yes i am married, and i might even have a boyfriend named Paul, i do not always remember their names.
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