by Midnight Sun Oct 3, 2006
category :
Dark, fantasy /
fantasy, mystical
His fiery eyes explored the night sky as a cold breeze, in rhythm with my broken dance, pierced his every sacred secret. Embracing the vast icy pool melting in my coffee. |
by *Charisma*
Okay...hmm..i liked your descriptions but it doesn't sound like a poem at all, more like a part to a story. I don't think the coffee part fit in with your first line. I think if anything you should do it like an adventure poem because this man sounds inspiring, fearful, and adventurous. Hope this helps! Jpoet* |
It's interesting. |
I like this but it is so short it's almost like a quote. It is beautiful though. lol...thank you for the comments and I needed sugg. for the beginning...I think it needs something...not sure what though. (^_^) |