Wednesday, March 28, 2012

THE BOND by ʗℓօƞɬᵃяƒ (Clon)


Our day together has come to an end
Another strand of blue and silver chord added to our bond
An evening of warmth, romance, conversation
Ending in the heat of blissful passion

My arms wrapped around you
Your head tucked against my chest
You lay here now, next to me
Warm and protected you will be

Copious curls cascade across your face
Your soft brown eyes still alight from passion’s race
I see your eyelids flutter and close
Your lashes twine together as you slip into repose

I close my eyes, sighing contentedly
Feeling your warmth, your softness
Your breathing, now deep and slow
I sense your cares melting like winter’s snow

My eyes pop open, and here I sit
In my soft chair, staring into the dim light
In quiet reverie in an empty room
But the vision lingers, denying the gloom

Though we have never met in real life
You are always with me
From morning's greeting to Night's last kiss
Through my busy day we snatch moments of bliss

Though in real life we may never meet
My bond with you remains true, strong and sweet
I hold you still, safe in my heart
Never together, never apart

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