Labyrinth 100 themes
3. Light
When I first think of you
It is not light that I see
I see leather
I see black feathers
I see how cruel you can be
I see the man I first met
I see a villain come to life
But then I see the passion
Of what you love in your eyes
The gleam as crystals themselves
They have so much power in one glance
I can't look away
From the light it's intense
The fact that I see you
outside a window everywhere I go
the light of day on you
making everything so
"Jareth" I gasped as you appeared before me. I set down the book I was reading and looked into your eyes before looking you over. A smirk lay on your thin lips, dressed in a tux of fine black cloth and your shirt of white silk. You're hair as it always seemed to be a mess.
"Good evening precious, would you like to go dancing?"
"I'm not even ready for a night out" I laugh.
"oh but you are" and in a flash I am, dressed in the finest of clothes. I gasp as how light I felt, as you take my hand and pull me into the streets. I see the moon just hanging in the sky to our left, it's still early. And you twirl me, into a light so much like your own.
