Really Mine

Captured, picture perfect, in his mind.
Opening, a rosebud so sublime,
the heaven's trembled, withheld in its vision.
Golden wine was poured into unearthly veins of time.
There was a time when you were really mine.

When darkness came,
it seemed to last forever.
Spirited, the light moved quickly
through and through the mind.
I'll never understand just why
you chose to leave the best of love behind.

Heart beating weakly in his chest.
Vividly remembering a touch.
The perfect picture faded in the sun.
The games he'd played were won,
no matter all the harm they'd done.

Captured, picture perfect, in his mind.
Opening, a rosebud so sublime,
the heaven's trembled, withheld in its vision.
Golden wine was poured into unearthly veins of time.
No more - that time when you were really mine...

? Michaelette ?

2/8/2003
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