A streak of velvet,
a sprinkle of gold,
a slight tint of a smile.
It had been reluctant,
the slow motion pictures of
her hand slipping out of his own
in the dimly lit streets in the bare
“Such a wonder” – a soft mutter as he watched
her amethyst silk dress fluttering
in the cold winds as the orange illumination shined on her
perfection in its closest human form.
He regretted his weaknesses,
the ease with which she glided out of his
strong yet gentle grasps;
she was a wonder,
and so was he-
A match left unlit,
a match left to rot.
AN: written to ladies code’s so wonderful and tvxq’s something :) such prompt-y feel songs <3