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Star Crossed I

[font=Times New Roman]By Souladareatease and Grace


HERO:                  Oh..what lips upon me breathe
                       of Elysium sails past
                       Quivering lips of Thanatos
                       vanquished by such softness
                       robbed Hyacinth’s allure away

LEANDER:               lips of our met breath      
                       that rises to life, light again
                       embrace and to hold, slow
                       thy hand do I take, from
                       sleeps grasp forsaken  lake
                       nudged but safe with me

HERO:                  Lean I on thy strength
                       Yet sin I against my credence
                       What punishment from the gods
                       Be bestowed upon me
                       To lose the heart to Eros’ might

LEANDER:               fold unto me, is my flesh not real
                       be not made, of stone, for sink
                       surely would, make light
                       Heart, rise above slate
                       in Song of Eros home

HERO:                  I bequeath my soul upon thee
                       Draw thee my life from yon lake
                       Beauty to be named Hyacinth
                       Its depths stole my breath
                       Were it not for thy gallantry
                       Repose I on its murky bed

LEANDER:               Then purposed I with thine eye
                       awakened deep flowing slumber
                       Thou, Beauty, cannot sleep
                       in such depths cold and bleak
                       soul to Soul coverings bold
                       kept our breaths as one and told
      
HERO:                  thus, upon this Turquoise Tower
                       a priestess to gods no more
                       Betrayed to thy altar
                       With Wings of cupids
                       Thou traverse Amphitrite's cold garden
                       With Arrows of Eros, wanton throes

LEANDER:               As Brick to thy mortar
                       Consume I with fiery passion
                       To worship one night to the other
                       I will abide by thee, know no tide  
                       Poseidon grants me passage
                       For Love of my Hero
                       Taken from the lake,sealed in fate.


*This collaboration is based loosely on the story of Hero and Leander/Greek Mythology. Liberty has been taken with the location. This is an experimental attempt.*         
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Written by Grace (IDryad)
Published | Edited 22nd May 2013
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