twinning knots of expression, winding themselves together on the atmosphere
souls of no regard, gifting each other passion
deeply reaching into the wealth of the heart
finding thereselves in one anothers eyes
fruition of desire long repressed
comes slowly but with a fierce strength
oddly beguiling, their manifested love
two in bond, cursed by fate
come to each other bare of flesh
powerful understanding to gaze at such
and not get lost in the moment
seeking my brother, I’m not for another
he is as always beautiful to me
supplicant of faith delving into the unknown
treading in the static
his face materializes
fate so fickle
my sadness is noted with great fondness
brother over the immortal will you have me?
succession of right by my rite appear
lingers the doubt
a faint whisper and the clouds depart
with urgent regret come forward
and see me anew
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest Damian thank you graciously for the love here ❤️
I love the way you put this story together. A love intertwined.
hello beautiful Fia good evening thank you graciously for such a lovely comment ❤️