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.