The Encounter
Posted by T.S.Garp
Came to mind as the sailor’s eyes, met
Arionna Kives.
She stood by the dock, looking at the rush
of people, all leaving in their own private
flocks.
The sailor, with courage he had grasp from
the sea. Introduced himself with some
expertise.
Overwhelmed her of stories and legends,
ideas, and flights of fancy.
All of which he claims to have seen.
Enthralled as she was by his tales of
extravagant encounters. Arionna Kives
reasons were strictly one of pride.
To take up with such a fellow, whom to
her had the most handsome color eyes.
As the passage of time struck louder,
the years rolled by like dropping peddles
from a flower.
The man and woman despite temptations,
stayed true to their expectations.
The church bell ringed!
The cheering began as the two newlyweds
walked hand and hand.
This is the end of their tale. We should
think that it ended well.
A long life together from a lover’s spell.
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