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
Friday, April 23, 2010
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6 comments:
Hubba, hubba.
(If you want me to refrain from commenting from now on...I'm cool with that.)
I like how you used the words "That was" and "Just", It felt like you were taking a deep breath, remembering.
oh, so *that* is the kind of comments we're supposed to leave on a poetry blog...
Alexis, Thank you very much
Cotton, Hubba hubba works too, lol.
I wish all men felt as deeply as you do.
I agree with Alexis and also felt myself taking a deep breath along with you... beautiful.
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