free hit counter En Route: A Dancing Winged Twilight

Tuesday, October 19, 2004

A Dancing Winged Twilight

The hairs on her head strands of midnight and red
Was the lady I beheld that fateful night
A heart that's seen such despair and dread
But a heart of gold still remains despite
With this woman I fell heels over head
Caus' amazing she was in her own right
But quite broken was my heart instead
For a big surprise I was in store for tonight
After everything and great deal was said
I went off to my bed and I had a good night


appended:
And she lived happily ever after until the end of her days!

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home