caught up in you

 

 

The passion in your voice
The conviction in your words
The power of your creation
Are all what captivated
The lost writers eyes
Your beauty was no turn off
Essence of Bohemia wafting from you
Created adoration

For once I found rarely relinquished truth
In a soft tenor projection under park lamp lights
Sneaking to meet flow in cigarette slips
With pen arms comfortable silence
Waiting to exchange beauty

Author's Note

Cp. 8:47AM Sat 02/02/08 Unknown & Across the Universe 6&8 tired, finished altered flow, pushed ok, sleepy morning (Written, Tobi)