08-Nov-2000
A 3+4 poem from Quatre's POV.
I never believed
There could be somebody
Who could make me feel
The way that you do
We must have been players
In a game of destiny
The first time, cease to battle,
Beginning to love.
The face of a stranger,
Silent understanding
Mutual surrender,
Hearts communicating
I'll remember that day forever,
The passage of time will not harm our love
Priceless memory, timeless emotion
A gift of peace amidst war.
Music, to wash away the fears
Silence, to drown away the screams
And I just long to touch your face
To navigate in your green seas,
To smell your breath and taste your lips,
To heal your wounds and set you free.
I never believed
There could be somebody
Who could make me feel
The way that you do...
DaMoyre
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