It's time for the final WEP Challenge of the year! Where has the time gone?
I know that December is a busy time of year for many of you, so I'd like to thank everyone who took the time to participate in this month's challenge.
This month's challenge is The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face. My entry morphed and changed as I attempted to write it. This is the final result.
Seeing You
I’ll never forget the first time
I saw your face, your grace.
The world paused, your light
warped time and space.
I couldn’t look away.
You danced with all your heart,
dominating the dance floor.
I didn’t know where to start.
Again in the park,
your skin soaked in sun.
When I saw you I felt
as if my world had just begun.
From afar I watched as you
dined with your friends.
You are the foundation on which
my whole world depends.
You invaded my dreams,
you haunted my soul.
Without you in my life
I shall never be whole.
Your beauty knows no parallel
and your laugh delights.
I want you at my side
during endless days and nights.
I saw you again in holiday luster.
The lights twinkled in your eyes.
I didn’t know how to approach,
so I hid, in disguise.
You danced and swayed,
and I looked on in wonder.
Your time beneath mistletoe
tore my world asunder.
That’s when it hit me.
I must act to make you mine.
Fear could not dissuade.
My passion could not resign.
My charm was lacking,
that much was true.
Wooing you wouldn’t be easy.
Then I knew what to do.
In a room filled with suitors,
I stood no chance at all.
That knowledge has brought
me here to my downfall.
Time was all I needed,
time you surely wouldn’t give.
I simply had to take it
and find a space for us to live.
Getting you here was easy,
despite your constant screams.
They disheartened me a bit.
It wasn’t like my dreams.
The first time you saw my face,
you tried to run away.
The shackles held you down.
You’ve no choice but to stay.
And now, I see your face,
frozen with abject fear.
It’s not the reaction I wanted,
but I must persevere.
In time I’ll make you mine.
I promise you, you’ll see.
Soon you’ll love me too,
and we’ll both be free.
Word Count: 331
FCA
Tagline: The line between love and obsession is easily crossed.