Dark shadows. Slowly turning and showing her face. She looks so tired but still beautiful. Like they years had done nothing to her.
I still remember the time we first met. We were sitting down on the floor. Talking and talking. You had your legs open and I was putting my feet between them and finally touched the source with my toes.
You have always been like that. Distant and cold, but always having a hint of smile on your face.
You gently stop my ship in your arms, then you kiss it and let t go again. Like a small girl putting a paper boat going down the stream.
I still can see you in the distance. So great and powerful.