Love letter part 3 : Savory
My Dear,
It was so dark there. The sun was but an illusion. I painted my face, and wore the colors of duality.
That monster was there, As was my Master, laughing and spitting in my face. Stripping me of my innocence. I was shivering on that throne they placed me upon.
Then i saw you. I placed my hands upon you and you could feel what i felt. You removed your skin to warm me. It's scent, sandlewood and peppermint perhaps?
Once Again,
The moment passed, and you returned to her arms. Yet for the first time i did not become sick with jealousy, But filled with sorrow. I disappeared With My Master.....lonely....but not alone.
I can still remember your sweet scent....even in this horrid place.
By Night we Are Whole....my love.
Mara
My Dear,
It was so dark there. The sun was but an illusion. I painted my face, and wore the colors of duality.
That monster was there, As was my Master, laughing and spitting in my face. Stripping me of my innocence. I was shivering on that throne they placed me upon.
Then i saw you. I placed my hands upon you and you could feel what i felt. You removed your skin to warm me. It's scent, sandlewood and peppermint perhaps?
Once Again,
The moment passed, and you returned to her arms. Yet for the first time i did not become sick with jealousy, But filled with sorrow. I disappeared With My Master.....lonely....but not alone.
I can still remember your sweet scent....even in this horrid place.
By Night we Are Whole....my love.
Mara