First Time EncountersA Poem by AirilaTension filling the night air while my nerves get the better of me. Should I say something first, do I wait? What do I say if I do say something first, what questions do I ask? Should I ask anything at all? I'm normally so blunt with my words, so why this fear? This never ending feeling like the hairs on the back of my neck standing up? This intimidating feeling I get just waiting for words to trail from our fingertips and onto the screen First time encounters that want to get the better of me as I wait for unspoken words to be said, to be read Eyes glued, hanging on every single word, every phrase and syllable. Trying to engage in polite conversation but so many questions linger in my mind What happened to us? The bond we had those few months Where did it go? Did time sever that tether line that we were tied into Or was it you? © 2011 Airila |
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1 Review Added on June 9, 2011 Last Updated on June 9, 2011 AuthorAirilaKingston, JamaicaAboutWhat is there really to say about me? I don't believe in confirmation to society's norms. You are who you choose to be. Me? I'm the passionately passionate object of your passion. I am who you think y.. more..Writing
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