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Mythical Love Story
With my translucent wings, I'll fly to Blighty
Madness-tinged eyes wide as daisy
A symphony only faes know, oh love
Hopeful hearts flickering in the dark
Oh, pour me a wine on a goblet shaped-like your mouth
A sealing kiss and enveloping arms
In the novel Garden of Eden, an eternity of a pretty life
May God bless our sacred mythical elopment, hands intertwined
I'll lure the mortals on our ring, dance 'til their feet bleed
You can flash your stupid smile and tell me I'm dazzling
We'll be forever young, souls bind by Peter's pixie dust
Osculating like a full eclipse, thy freckles as the constellations
Howling wolves in the dark, full bright moon on the other side
Watch as the witch mix her cauldron full of fancy spices
And no, I did not read her scrolls and put a spell on you
Their spiraling minds will be clarified, staring to the love, a one of a kind
If I have hysteria in the late 1800s, will you cure me?
We're timeless, baby; I know where we are headed
Ancient spirits on the relics prophesied us:
“Ink from the hands, entertainment in just a tap. Laced.”
The murals carved on your luminous skin
The nevi on my gates of heaven
Matchmade by the stars raised by our scars
Elves and gnomes offering us an unearthly talisman and a temple full of pretty charms
Let the embers fly whilst we do our ritual
A sacrificial lamb singing as she burns down
In Hoia Baciu Forest, supernaturals glimmering for us
“Praise the Lord for such beautiful love!,” They chanted and so we did
In that tiny chalet of us, you'll find my classic showpieces
There, you'll hold them gently--art staring at an art
Bring me a labradorite, I'll kiss every flaws you believe you have
Fireflies joining as we waltz in our arc of mushrooms, so divine!
My sun is in Aries, your moon is in Leo
Invisible strings tangling with the hominids
Misty mornings with you, please?
My husband and literature--two things that I make lives for
Hold my hand, chime thine bells
Let's fly away from the whispers that hurt our enchanted ears
An anthology full of folklores
Passed through curious tongues, talking about us
No, don't you dare look back!
For we'll create our own wonderland
No madness, no lost boys. Devil-free.
A reality straight from fantasy books with good ending we'll be buried in.
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This poem is about a man I love struggling with mental health issues and the future I envision having with him once the stars aligned. The Garden of Eden, wonderland, talks about the reality I'm hoping we have. Despite of us being haunted and hunted down, we'll remain strong with supports and each other.
Oh, to be properly in love. Tehe. ;D