Sunday, December 26, 2010

Musing

Days ago I let one go
All for you just couldn’t show
Faced with thoughts worth escaping
But getting away felt like slaving

Before me never but on my mind
Space and time are so unkind
Of fruity teas I reminisce
And dream of tomorrow’s bliss

Along ridges undenied
Lips conjured what couldn’t hide
Images doth betray
My heart frozen so couldn’t say

Hallmark moments and too of tea
A scone at Serendipity
That place I loved but never knew
Just how I feel when I see you

Bait or trait Im caught leg bye
How I resist how I try
A reason to write
Love sounds so trite.

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