Irony - A Poem For Kri

[Keilune]

Irony

Your greatest fear, air that smells of salt
the twisting, creaking boards of a mariner's deck
My greatest joy perched on the ledge
Overlooking the docks, ships going to far away places.

My great needs are soft lips,
twisting tongues that banish childhood
Passion that awakens. Desire.
But all I awaken is fearful memory of an embrace that was not so soft.

You love, all hearts;
Hearts given freely.
Every fiber of your soul all red hearts for me.

My love, I thought was deep.
I felt intensely.
I didn't know what I had not given.

You were my first.
I am sorry.

[Valukria]

((beautiful , sorry Kri is so hurt and lashing out but that is just Ze...but I am cool with you oocly hehe...))

[Keilune]

((thanks for the compliment. I don't do a lot of poetry, but it gets the sentiment across. BTW, i have enjoyed our post relationship ooc analysis. Its been enlightening. *hugs*))