Blue Aura

Energy, aqua and crystalline,
Looms before flashing eyes,
Languid and supine...
The tide of desire,
A perpetual ebb and flow.
Yet the soul remains a desolate mire.
Passions grow
Ablaze in an illusion of fire.
The vision in the mirror,
Scorched and seared,
Yet pining eyes still search....
A demon or an angel?
The endearing figure disappeared.