by Morgana the Fey
As the voice of angels surrounds this spire
I stare into that sea which defends you from my gaze
in truth I am but one of a litany of suitors
all embraced just once, then sent to oblivion
For in your eyes I see the bonds that tie you to your king
GCM
Well thought out and Very well written. Excelent use of the vernacular. Keep up the good work.
Morgana you have a great talent for writing! Very sensual story and beautiful story!