CharadesA Poem by other_the playful danceCharades, We are very good at them aren't we. I laugh, you laugh A quick glance followed by a smile playfully hidden by your shoulder but fully revealed in your eyes. If love was only defined by that most tantalizing little flutter of the heart.
How i wish life could be a stage, where we could always be in character costumes and makeup clear intentions Exposing the soul in performance for for our audience of one But life is not a stage and our charades only allow me to further mask my surmounting imperfections and shortcomings So, it is to these charades that I give my gratitude. For it is through these charades that I am able experience what only has been described to me as love © 2011 other_Author's Note
|
Stats
320 Views
Added on April 29, 2011 Last Updated on April 29, 2011 Authorother_CAAboutI write rarely. I try and capture a feeling...that i guess a lot of people don't really see or just pass by. Underneath there is beauty--in most things. My goal is to try and capture that. I usually f.. more..Writing
|