A Fairytale

I wanna go there Where stars shine bright in the dark Where beetles keep rumming on the bark Near the house old with stone walls I wanna go there Where people smile and share talks Where rabbits run and scare flocks Above the rusty window and noisy crows I wanna go there Where birds sings our favorite song Where buses are crowded for long Beside the autumn leaves and brown benches I wanna go there Where I feel all And for the world I fall In the lusty love ©SmitFairytale 24 November 2016 01:10

She sat there, beside the vintage window Writing her heart, her eyes had that glow To kiss the sun bright, her muscles curved right To have a smile so bright, like a moon at night Her hands – the Morpheus creation They hugged right on the pen, she was God’s incarnation Those eyes, wild like a fire, like a lion Like chaos over horizon Her skin, so soft, so dainty, glistening all life Brought me back to heaven, alone; that hurt like knife She was a butterfly, all belle and elegant She came, gave me life, I became her servant But she was a butterfly Never stayed for a while She loved, was she magical And then she left like a miracle I still miss her, sitting here beside vintage window She was all I had, she gave me a flow But never had I chance to tell her That I love her, that I want her That she’s mine butterfly, not God’s As he claims, to steal her But none can do, because mine heart is her Because I can’t let her go, I’ll be her Orion