A Whispering Enigma

A good tribute to a good man. Well done, love.
 
I've written some poems on paper during my absence. I managed to find one, so here it is. >__<;

Wistful

A migrating sentinel
of stone by day
and flesh by night

He's a reliable shield
against havoc
and bitter snows

Valleys tremble before him,
fearing his fist
and his strict gaze

Yet, beneath such dense armour
is compassion
and charisma

For her, he's sanctuary;
For his goddess,
his beloved
 
Team Fortress 2 is a big part of mine and Peter's relationship. So, I wrote a poem in honour of this game that brought us together~ <3

Gamers in Love

There exists an
odd universe
of contention
between two sides
of RED and BLU

In a race for
domination,
there sparks a flame
of endearment
and rivalry
from flamethrowers

Here, began a
tale of romance
about how a
German doctor
attracted a
brave, Ruissian hulk

Whether he is
on BLU or RED,
I am smitten
by his presence
but I remain
the champion
of Team Fortress

There's no other
companionship
with perfection
such as this one

'Tis a story
whose beginning's
unorthodox,
yet wonderful;
for this story's
never-ending
 
Foxtrot

We stride somberly
upon drab soils,
where the widows mourn
beneath the looming
flock of corvidae

With no partial qualm
they proceed ahead
as if life were just
an endless foxtrot
in silver moonlight

Oh, the impetus!
The comely motions
that no single force
can ever hope to
banish to the graves

'Tis a rarity;
a bond most sacred
with a peaceful flow,
whimsical grudges
and love eternal

A foxtrot indeed;
a dance that surely
continues in the
cemetery that's
haunted by lovers
 
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