Taste of Taboo

A swift decision
To embrace the thrill
To let go of the hold
That binds our will to make-believe law

An animal instinct
Held behind bars
And We're the guards
Every captive must stretch its legs

The moment
So fleeting
Did it happen at all?
We have no consequence to confirm

We got away
Without a scar
And a sensation so free
To carry us through, help us to be

Back in the yard
Shackles and chains
I look to your face
I see in your eyes, together, free

Reviews

[Nisreen]

I am a believer of freedom
Its important to explore
and to find that one person who can do that with us

[M.Babu]

"An animal instinct
Held behind bars
And We're the guards
Every captive must stretch its legs"

This bit especially connected with me, Amber. Or rather the beauty, imagination and thrill that's been imprisoned in my secure vault of a prison, within. Such beautiful imagery you've created here - Break free from your masters - stretch your legs and fly alittle!
Brilliant!

~M.Babu~

[A Humble Poet]

Wonderfully moving! Great job I thoroughly enjoyed reading the poem! :)

[Rachel Rashid]

Beautiful poem so moving! keep it up

[Coyote Poetry]

Good to be wild and free.
"Back in the yard
Shackles and chains
I look to your face
I see in your eyes, together, free"
These will become our best days. Thank yo for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote