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A poem from a rainy day....

Standing in line, You wonder what

The critics have said, your friends said

"You will love it!"...so you investigate.

 

Walking in sends shocks up your spine, 

Nerves causing you to feel everything,

You feel stabs from pins and needles of anticipation.

 

As the lights vanish, as the dark moves in,

The prickling on the back of your neck

Increases like your heart rate as the scene unfolds.

 

Shivers and fears fill you as the action begins

So terrible to watch, yet you cant tear

Your eyes away as it seduces you in.

 

After the horrific opening, 

The drama continues to develop as now

More scenes are thrown at you.

 

Punch after kick, you endure each impact,

So strong is the appeal of the secret romance

That is skillfully placed to distract attention.

 

Climax, and things calm down,

The romance got to bloom, it's fruit now revealed,

Showering good feelings along with satisfaction.

 

The light slowly returns and you blink,

Spell broken, you ponder what just happened...

 

And hungrily question when the sequel will be out... 

Author's Note

Let me know what you think! :)

Reviews

[Grant P.]

This is so true about going to the movies. This reminded me of recently when I went to the movies to go see Thor recently. Good Write.