Trance

Trance

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

A short wander, taking down grasses,

sauntering fresh skin, in light you took excuse

to a new level with your truths, and

kissed a young and tender faith.

I wait, and will to see you again,

we shall wait until the night. And play

one another's body, naturally as that of 

talented pianists.

 

As we lay there, he took my waist in his palm. Resting it gently, and soothingly,

he leant to kiss my forehead; surrounded by his million rose petals and scent,

we swayed forth towards one another's kiss and hid in eachother, our neck's crevices,

our heart's demeanors, a conduct of passion in one another's arms.

 

Shall we feel sorry for lost lovers. The 29th, they pray a man of their dreams will cast their life one way forever, though this is a day that a long, lost uncommunal society will tell them their chance is up.

 

When did romances take part in flaws, and infidelity ride homeward to all?

 

As you looked back I saw a chance that felt lost, as I had once left. A hope for tomorrow to bring me to your eyes, and a fate that I trust will bring me to you again one night.

© 2012 What happened to simple old me?


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. intensely magical ...
. intensely thought-provoking ...

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