Step back in timeA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittLet's take a step back in time, be like time traveler's and whisk back to when I was young and fresh and you were busy being all you could be
The southern cooking and strong drinks the dancing, the sun burns and the long nights I had that beat up car that caused me hell and you had the most insane laugh We were soul mates.
I met utter insanity and dealt with finding sobriety you were a sparkling fireball in the sky. Oh my lord in heaven, we were kids drenching our bodies in the waters of mystery not knowing the other's story We were too busy telling our own.
© 2011 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on April 3, 2011 Last Updated on April 3, 2011 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |