Unreached
Butterfly wings
Gossamer strands
Flaming tears cupped in my hands
A small gold ring
And endless hours
Writhing in your web of power
A touch can mean all too much
A word will steal my breath
Mixed up in tangled threads of blood
The scattered Rose of death
Searing cold
Numbing flame
Two brown eyes are Jaina's Bane
Lighthouse's tale
Ocean's thunder
A heart ripped, to pain and hunger
A dream of earth and sea and sky
A star soul torn in two
The Moon Beams tracing through the trees
And memories of you
Butterfly wings
Wedding bands
Never to be hand-in-hand
Small heart's love
Fisherman's lures
You will always remain hers
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