Thursday, May 6, 2010

Illusions and Delusions


Just like a magician
She wards her wand
A spell she casts
Filled with promises, unspoken
Left to the imagination,
To ponder upon
The rest, to yearn
Till we meet


He accepts
He says he does
Promises untold
Left for him to create
In his mind's eye,
A world of sweet desires fulfilled
Till we meet


Shels said...

ah why doesnt any1 comment on this stuff.. I LOVE THIS..keep writing.

Lyrix said...

Thanks for the encouragement, Shels. Will do.