A door....

Jadour… it was his door to know more, and I slipped through like the turn of a key... a teasing breeze squeezed free from his lore... a minx wanders in, scented by his skin... she's the One he said as he grins...

just a stitch of light,
she said ... barefoot
and on the edge of sight,
she decides....
teasing C within G

a whispers write... 
and he shifts to here her...
wondering
how does she know
how to sway me so

so right ...this Author...

she is the Writer 

within her Knight.

G.
You said write.
I said two. You said phi so I answered ZeuS, because what else could I do when the golden ratio of you struck lightning
into my chest and straight through...