The Lovely Consort

Amber eyes piercing into the depths of his heart
Ruby lips promising a sweet and tender start

She was all that beauty had to offer, all wrapped into her
For it was the way she held herself, she was an exquisite creature

Taking you on adventures, through the day into the night
Making you feel as if you could take flight

She lived like no other and loved just the same
Inside she ignited a flame

Wanting her with everything that you are and so much more
But in the end, you would watch her walking out the door

The Lovely Consort couldn’t stay, it wasn’t who she was
But you still loved her, even beyond her flaws

The Frozen Flame

There once was a girl who had a passion for love
She loved the sun, the moon, the stars; every one that
she encountered in her life

She loved with a passion as bright as the sun, but as
cool as a springtimes night
And then by chance, she fell in love with a man that
was her everything

But unfortunately, in the end, he was not what he had
seemed
He was cruel and distant, broken, and he broke her in
so many ways

That her heart had started to turn to ice, till there was
nothing but a frozen flame
It glistened and it glittered, but the wound was way too
deep

So she left him, ran away, never looking back, with crystals
upon her face
The ache inside her chest was a constant nagging strain

But then one day along the way, it started to subside
And the flame started to flicker, warming her inside

Upon an ordinary day, she met him if by chance
Soon it didn’t matter, it was a thing of the past

The Flame ignited and began to shine brighter than before
You could see it in her eyes, her laugh, emerging from her soul

She never thought it was possible, but he was her exodus
Now and forevermore…

The Red Dragons

There once were dragons that ruled across the land, the most powerful of all was the swarm of the Red

They were fierce, bold, unstoppable; most said that if the Reds were around then war was not far

 

But they were noble, lived by a code, that is why the swarm was so old

To look at them they were chilling, having rows of sharp teeth, horns upon their head

 

They weren’t the largest, but they ruled the lands, from the moors to valleys end

No one could tame them, to try was at your own demise

 

With their firey breath, they could torch anything to dust

Hunters by nature, they would always be on the lookout for prey

 

The people of the land loved them, giving them tribute

And that brought harmony

 

And in return, the Red dragons protected the people

Living in peace