Some may call it coincidence, others a sign. Whichever, I wish I knew in my mind exactly what I wanted from this mass of feelings inside my head before I become too brash. At one time, I would not have looked, but now I find myself hooked on his every word, catching my breath as I listen to the voice he has left in my waking thoughts, making my morals loose then taut. A subtle touch, a hand on mine, what does he want? I thought we were fine as just good friends, but why do I find that I want more than my fair share of his attention? I do not want all this tension, but I cannot help but think we could be good, perhaps if I had stood my ground, we would not be going around in these damn circles all the time, and I would not be looking for the perfect rhyme to tell you how I’m feeling when you flirt with my emotions, skirt my promised devotions, leave me reeling.
There’s a secret romance blooming! Go for it, in spite of your hesitation.
I should not ask the burning question, but what if?
That’s the way the cookie crumbles.
Thursday, 19 February 2009
Fortune Cookies
Posted by *~^. .^WolfiE^. .^~* at 16:31 0 comments
Darlington’s Own Morecambe and Wise
Bring me sunshine through the picture frame,
A perfect pair caught in a moment of tame
Delights; a pose and shadows from a dial,
And always, always, that smile.
In your smile I see the spinning playground
As we tumble and twirl about and around.
You bring me high above the rafters,
Always, always, with that laughter.
Bring me laughter through the rain,
Drive away this murky disdain
With your infallible serene style,
Always joyous, all the while.
All the while I wonder how I found
Such a friend as you to be bound,
And I thank the clear blue skies
For my very own ray of sunshine.
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Thursday, 5 February 2009
Apologies Thus
Posted by *~^. .^WolfiE^. .^~* at 15:17 0 comments
Hidden Depths
If I should walk beneath those stars,
Would I wander blindly into your forests?
I see under the skies two figures,
And we drift carefree as the clouds.
Would I wander blindly into your forests?
If I had known I would become lost
As we drift carefree as the clouds,
I would have encouraged your beckoning eyes.
If I had known I would become lost
In the darkest of lights,
I would have encouraged your beckoning eyes
To lure me into your strong embrace.
In the darkest of lights,
I see under the skies two figures
To lure me into your strong embrace,
If I should walk beneath those stars.
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