when it's this good . . .A Poem by alan khanwhen you wake up and the sun shines through gentle thick rain drops.
when the rainbow casts its magic wave across the warmth of your bedroom.
when you look in the mirror and see what your lover sees,
and can feel the light taking over the chopped dusty breath. trapped in the lungs you've infested.
when you can speak with beautiful notes of bliss.
when the rage and monster you've grown used to being slave to
is no longer able to wrap the leash round the throat.
and you break. through.
when the words locked away in the tips of your fingers. floods away across a page without your consent.
when the muscles wrapped around your bones work in perfect wonderful order
and you are able to perform those duties you only can in dreams.
when the world is in love with you.
when it's this good... you know it's lasting for all of three seconds.
so why not grab hold and enjoy it. © 2010 alan khanFeatured Review
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