Water On Glass

Sep 03, 2007 14:17

Written by kiri_ka for my story, Glass.

Water On Glass
As ripples on the water spread,
so swelled thoughts within his head,
and fluidly and swiftly came
the next move in their mad mind game.
Words pour from the parted lips,
a melody none could eclipse
but the audience of only one
offends and will not be outdone.
Whispered warnings tinged with heat
elicit truth and his defeat
at the hands of his forsaken desire
he knows now not to play with fire.
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