Friday, April 23, 2010

32

A simple little dance
We shared once before
But that was
That was in the way back machine


I'm rarely sleeping
These days when I dream 
I know I'm just
Just a thought away from you


I can almost feel those old songs
We listened to in the pouring sun
I don't want to fight it anymore
You always kept me grounded;
Tethered, down to earth
Now my head's forever in the clouds
Lost in you



6 comments:

Cotton Blossom said...

Hubba, hubba.


(If you want me to refrain from commenting from now on...I'm cool with that.)

Alexis said...

I like how you used the words "That was" and "Just", It felt like you were taking a deep breath, remembering.

Cotton Blossom said...

oh, so *that* is the kind of comments we're supposed to leave on a poetry blog...

TS Hendrik said...

Alexis, Thank you very much

Cotton, Hubba hubba works too, lol.

Kitty Moore said...

I wish all men felt as deeply as you do.

Kimberly said...

I agree with Alexis and also felt myself taking a deep breath along with you... beautiful.