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Title: pieces
Rating: PG.
Summary: Farid was only dreaming, in the end.
Warnings: brief mention of sexytiems.
Notes:
shadowsong26 and I are no longer friends, because she introduced me to bref doubles and she knows I have to try writing poetry styles and IT WAS HARD OKAY. *makes faces* Third side of the love triangle.
She walks before him in museum halls,
she gladdens sight, her dress aswirl, glossy
around her-- he knows her hidden pieces,
sweet smiles, curves and kisses, all for him
She's stopping now, peers at a picture frame
of blissful lovers wrapped in endless thralls,
moments unending, frozen in a breath
of artist's vision, happy and yet grim.
She isn't his, and still within these walls
it feels as if their love will have no end
he will be there to catch her when she falls;
she will know the truths he keeps in creases.
It ends too soon; his racing dreaming stalls,
and nothing's left but bright, remembered pieces.
Rating: PG.
Summary: Farid was only dreaming, in the end.
Warnings: brief mention of sexytiems.
Notes:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
She walks before him in museum halls,
she gladdens sight, her dress aswirl, glossy
around her-- he knows her hidden pieces,
sweet smiles, curves and kisses, all for him
She's stopping now, peers at a picture frame
of blissful lovers wrapped in endless thralls,
moments unending, frozen in a breath
of artist's vision, happy and yet grim.
She isn't his, and still within these walls
it feels as if their love will have no end
he will be there to catch her when she falls;
she will know the truths he keeps in creases.
It ends too soon; his racing dreaming stalls,
and nothing's left but bright, remembered pieces.