
whimsical gordian
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A spellbound, dark-fairytale poem about two forces who are destined to collide and incapable of letting go.
Written in rich, enchanted imagery - embers, temptation, whispered curses; it captures a chemistry that burns brighter than reason and deeper than choice.
It explores desire as fate, love as enchantment, and the undeniable need that binds two souls who can’t turn away, even when they should.
Perfect for: fans of gothic romance, lovers, addiction, folklore-style storytelling, themes of obsession, destiny, and those magnetic connections that feel both dangerous and meant to be.
Print Version:
You’ll receive the full poem and final design exactly as shown - professionally formatted and ready to display, frame, or gift.
"whimsical gordian
jim, jack and james-
you’re on my mind tonight.
honey kisses find there way to me
and I can’t deny you.
I crave the sweet burn that flows through me
and lights me up as you
hold my hand so tightly
and grip my waist so perfectly.
I feel like I’m the luckiest girl in the world-
like I have all of this life figured out.
like you won’t abandon me, nor harm me-
like others say you will.
when you look at me from across the room,
there’s this glint in your eye;
there’s this bright, mischievous sparkle
that speaks to the other woman raging within me.
the one that walks barefoot in the darkest forest,
with the moon and stars watching over me,
lighting my path as if they’ve been waiting for me.
the owls,
the bats,
the black winged butterflies,
they come out to join me.
they observe and soak it all in as if they too, are living for the first time.
the fireflies surround me, warming me,
creating a luminous glow around me that is seen from the heavens,
from the deep blackness that is approaching.
the wolves are creeping in from the shadows
that fully surround me,
but they too have come out to be wild with me.
to tear it all apart and make noise with me.
they laugh at me, while laughing with me;
screaming together in perfect unison.
I’m on fire.
brown and golden locks- wild and messy,
flying free all around me,
whipping around me,
as I turn and seek you out;
shining in my hand,
shining on the floor.
you love it and you love my desire for you.
when my fiery eyes connect with your flaming ones,
you’re jolted as if lightning just struck where you stand.
when my lips close around yours,
you’re addicted too,
because as much as I can’t get enough of you,
you need me as much I long for you."






