Ghosts

niallprideaux

Both men span in a plethora of circles

and brought themselves close again,

the space between them felt electric,

heated and intimate.

 

Vines climbed up the walls of the surrounding

Castle ruin and crowns of flowers bloomed

in their hair. They both stopped, their gazes locked

and their lips met like the ocean and sky in the horizon.

 

As the sun fell behind the trees, the colours

of the walls darkened and the ghosts of the

two men melted into the shadows.

  • Author: Niall (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 30th, 2017 15:57
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 65
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  • willyweed

    nice poem good work!

  • Hypothesis

    Quite an amazing reflection of apparitions. As I read on it felt like the revamped version of Beauty and the Beast. Although, there were two guys who fell behind uncharted terrain.

    Such a beautiful depiction you've created dearly. Good read poet.

    • niallprideaux

      Thank you for those kind words 🙂 I read it back and I thought the same thing, it's like a same-sex spiritual beauty and the beast haha



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