Chaos Over Horizon

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 belleand 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

Will create chaos over horizon

20:50

28 October 2016