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Subject: <i> ( <::> ) - - ***~~~~ Equinox ~~~~***- - ( <::> )


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From the Heart
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Date Posted: 20:34:18 03/25/01 Sun
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~She struggles to inhale the very element which drew itself to her, flooded her lungs, gave her the life she so desperately held on to. The life of hers which had no form... until now....until the one that stood before her had given her something to hold onto... his very scent filling her lungs, invading them with peaceful intentions, its properties giving her the strength her soul craved... the strength that forced her to go on with her life, the force that she welcomed...... eyes close with a sweet serenity as she takes hold of his words, comprehending their meaning...... as his locks of mahogany mane brush with delicacy against her silken cheek, each strand which made up her ivory pelt grasping them, interlocking with their prescence, never wanting to let go... never wanting to loose the peace, the love she had with him..... her heart had been lonely for so long, the icy hand of death calling upon her.... her starvation for even a friend attracting her to him.. to death.. but then.. she had met him... the one who stood before her with pride, the one who had questioned her love for him... he had saved her... been the light which tore away at death's fleshy hand~ Equinox... ~How strange it seemes for her voice to speak his name... how alien a thing it was for her to call him out... how soulfully she wanted to now question his love for her... dive into his heart, and tear away at all meaning their was in his love for her.... she believed in it with all her heart, but she had to know why.... what qualities were within her... she does not speak the question, only dances upon it with her mind...~ Never have I dreamed of truer words... of passion as pure as this... you believe that your words are no more than sounds... but you must believe that they are more than that... they have been the light which has shone upon me in the dark of night... to hear them from such a handsome stallion... such a magnificent stallion.... it is what all hearts could only dream of... what I have had with you is more than that... not even the mind of Aprodite could comprehend your words... ~She looks at him, longing to be one with him... never having to leave his side, but knowing that day might come... she knew of his other mare, did not deny it, only left it locked tight in a box, a cube that she gave no air to, a box which she opened just barely sooner than never~ You may not believe it in your heart, but to me... you are what perfect is... even the flaws you see in yourself are what add to it... ~She lets out a soft nicker, an almost silent drone into the dark of the night, her form slinking toward him... wishing for comfort in the cold....... she tumbles through the darkness, not satisfied with the way she had spoken her feelings, though unable to take them back. They were set, engraved in some imaginary slab of marble..... there, to catch her, to stop her whirling mind...... was Equinox.. she closes her eyes once more, content... even Heaven had not a sweeter meaning than his name... his prescence.. his love. This reality that she knew to be true... could it be fiction? How could her lonely heart have found love..his love.. so soon...? She waits with the stallion... waits.. either for his soul, or his lips to speak to her once more, or for her to wake up... for the light of the morning to snatch from her all she knew to be true.. all she had with him~ Don't go.. ~She speaks softly, not realising it had been audible to him, her words wishing for the dream not to end... she says nothing though, the serenity melting over her, consuming her... devouring her as she waited for a scenario, knowing which one she wanted, but wondering if it would be granted to her........~

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