kampoj de floroj

Almira looked at her lover
Like she was seeing fireflies for the first time
A fire in her eyes and a spark in her palm
Dancing across her face and settling in her eyelashes

The field was empty save for the two girls
And Isabel waited for a response
But the girl laying at her feet wouldn’t respond
Lost in a sky of a future unfolding

Her silk skirt was crumpled in the grass
Surrounded by small yellow flowers
Holding drops of dew in their eyes
Tears waiting to be shed
For the wedding that would take place then years later
Would be just as full of emotion

Isabel feared that heartbreak was impending
For Almira was a ghost some days
Gone in the night, little blood droplets everywhere


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