A_little_magic_for_a_princess

She meets the Magician every day, in his castle built of dreams, near the Sea of Wonders. He can feel the beats of her heart and he creates magic that only her heart can see. When she is sad, he brings about birds of light and butterflies to fly over the sea and take her sadness away. He makes her princess over a world of pure beauty that exists just for them two and nobody else. Their world has no porch, no key, no window, just stairs of light and arches of fantasy...

And they meet there every day, like two old friends. They have the feeling that they've known each other for an eternity. She rewards him with the beauty and innocence of her smile and he gives her gifts that last till the sun goes down to sleep in his pillow of clouds... Their own story is just another fairytale: it never existed, but lasts from the beginning of world...

Wake up...

They stay there, on each side of a grave. They are weeping the same man, the same lover. One, beautiful as the night, as the moon itself, melts the stars with her passion which turns into a deep, insane grief. The other, cold like a stone, like marble, slowly turns into a statue as seconds fly away. Two ways to cry after a dying love, two ways to love meet near the stone of the same grave...
They both want him to wake up, to live again, even if their hatred will revive again, stronger than ever. But they would gladly be enemies again than face the emptiness that he left when he was gone.

Sade's Dream

Like on a big scene with no actors, she dies alone, peacefully... So little she bleeds and those small drops resemble rubies falling gentle over her perfect, white breasts. She's almost gone now... killed with a rose, no more... Just a rose.

The_Enchantress