She was a stormy evening
Hurling through the streets of London
Searching for her other half
Unconsciously
He was a hurricane
Destroying wherever he went
Hunting his female self
Desperately
All eyes were on her wherever she went
Her body confident in her walk
Ignoring the attention she received
Dreaming
Women swooned over him
His fit body exposed and strong
Walking in the water
Vigilant
It's when the two storms crashed
Her fragility breaking his armor
His strength making her fall
That they found themselves
The stormy evening broke
Drowning in an ocean of blood
The hurricane going after
Trying to save whatever was left of her
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Hello!
This is the final update BEFORE my trip! I hope to update on Sunday if I can. For all of those who read Casino Royale, a new update should come out on Sunday so fear not!
As for this poem, I presume you know exactly who I am talking about and what is going on. For those who don't, feel free to drop a comment and I will gladly answer :)
I think this one really explains what was going on and how these two were driven towards each other.
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Just An Echo
诗歌Poems accompanying my James Bond story: Casino Royale Vesper Lynd, and other Bond films/books. Most of them revolve around Bond's narrative. Feel free to request one for a specific character or film era (aka Casino Royale, Skyfall, Quantum of Solace...
