The Cure.


The Cure.

Hello, darling.

You are a wild one, that’s for damn sure.

You serve him poison, then tell him you’re the only cure.

You fill his soul with your breath, and gladly drown his sadness.

You have the power to silence or bring about his madness.

What a beautiful curse you are.


He touches your demons in such an intimate way,

they thrash and they fight, leaving you with nothing to say.

Except, maybe, that he’s the savior you’ve been needing.

His fingers seal the wounds that once were bleeding.

You’ll always remember how his body felt under the moon.

He opened you up and released you from your cocoon.


Your heart bloomed when he whispered love into your ear.

In the midst of this chaos, you knew one thing to be absolutely clear.

That he saw your magic, and wandered happily into your flames.

That he loved it endlessly, whenever you spoke his name.

You were exciting and playful, but you held him in the dark.

Your demons eventually dimmed that powerful spark.

Oh, what pain this caused.

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You’re his wild, his untamed.

You’re the love that goes unnamed.

For it is strong and you may seem all wrong,

but it’s so damn right.

This is the love that drives one crazy.

The dust storm that’s just too hazy.

But it’s magnificent.


You both know that all will be fine.

The stars will perfectly align.

You can’t get him off your mind, especially at night.

He misses you but knows everything will be alright.

You toss and turn, ignoring your demons for they destroyed you.

They controlled, used and consumed you.


You smile to yourself, finally finding clarity.

You must find yourself and bring about your own prosperity.

He opened you up to the world in a way you couldn’t explain.

He fought with your fears and threw them down the drain.

After all this time, you cry out in the night.

For now you realize that he infused you with light.

He gave you the power to eradicate the darkness that consumed you.

Your heart fills with Love, and you know he’s feeling it too.

This love is inspiring, it is pure.

Now you know for sure, that he was your cure.





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My name is Rhiannon Skye and I am a published poet + photographer. I designed this blog because I wanted to have a space where I could be my authentic self and explore my talents and passions further. So, take a look around and welcome to my world.

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