I cannot remember,
all these years since,
any of the words we used.
I cannot recall the substance, the starts, the subjects.
Only the feelings, brought back to life in me now
familiar as water
as my own skin
as blood.
I remember the clouds roiling around us,
you holding my hair back as
everything spun out of control.
And I wish I could rise up and see you
from a distance,
as small and insignificant as myself.
I would be above -
able to calm the fear.
Instead, you are Prometheus
unbound
mythical
and unattainable.
Instead, you rise over me
and quell the very fire
you put in me.

beautiful animal

Well done!

excellent writing animal

inspired "the demon"

http://mingle2.com/topic/show/161590?page=2

Thank you

Poetic
KY
Different
pkd
Harold