9.06.2012

black and white and black and white
he moved between these two shades
with the ease and slight of hand of
a magician, he cast spells on her
every time he played, he played her
heart. a relentless song she prayed
would never end

4 comments:

lucychili said...

powerful

Brian Miller said...

def some playing i would not mind at all you know...i am glad playing her heart had a good conotation in this as often it is not...

Wolfsrosebud said...

sometimes it is black and white

liv2write2day said...

Skillfully written, Charity. Black and white can be so comfortable but little-by-little I've learned reality is gray.