TheAmbassadorOfRomanceInVenus's blog: "Dripping Minds"

We knew it in the way the petals fell from the clusters of our joy, more softly When the summer breeze blew across the beds, the current lifted them ever so slightly and the eddying gusts that followed tossed them back upon the buds The rise and fall in the tide of our hearts seemed to be synchronized to something far off and nameless Perhaps it was the eagle’s flight and we found ourselves lifted, now inhabiting the plateau that we only ever saw resting in the dusk a sleek grey stone against colored bands of sky And even more, we dwelt in the eagle’s eye and tasted its hunger our only longing for flesh As it circled the mesa overhead we could barely discern our ennui, a quick small creature hiding in the pastel shrubs trembling in between the far ends of our impassioned flight