++ The Dawn ++


Rivulets slid down flushed cheeks as heavy dew interwove with lamenting tears. Adolescent lips, rosy and damp, murmured feverish prayers, ivory enveloping gleaming steel held tight in moist, grasping palm.

Scripted calligraphy against stiffened violet canvas fluttered to a dew covered carpet of tender shoots, emerald light reflecting off their jade facets as phalanges reached for the marbled sky above. Profound vapour hung in angry bushels; amber and salmon chroma filtering over the undulating mists.

The calm first light was broken only by grieving cries of nymphet. Seemly ingot cut of ornate granite, flecks of mineral sleeting and spiralling in irregularities with capabilities to confuse even the most imaginative of intellects. Tears of sorrow fell upon the dormant stave, streaming gently into nooks and delicate crannies forming the symbolic symphonies and stanzas.

Treasured curio of opalescent catoptric paragon descended to a careless rest upon amethyst parchment. Scripted verses were saturated in ars poetica, their emotive quotations composed neatly on minute note as final ciao was surrendered to lost soul.

Keen edge was drawn across the lushness of flesh. Crimson elixir welled from pale spider web capillaries beneath the alluring membrane to glissade down extended limb to bespatter slate and vellum.

Pallid hiss articulated from seasoned gullet as sultry rays were cast upon night-entangled tendrils, calm surrender pending in abruptly distant chocolate optics.

Shawl of dawn-lit crimson hair fanned around arousing face as form sprawled across the soft rug of callow stalks as scarlet transpired in progressive lethargy from extended carpi.

Incorporeal being stretched her grateful limbs to embrace resurrecting Aten, as rosy lips pressed to supple palm and liberated in a concluding departure to the callous vindictiveness of humanity.