Jan 24, 2013

Free Love

Just as I was about to fall as gently as wet leafs,

you stumbled, caught me within the rolling sea,

here we are gazing at the clock of day, before it's

too late for simmery kiss goodbye. I ask why do

we go through the motions. Love is much better

given on our terms. Forget the norm when the odds,

I can count on your sweet fingers. Give me your soul

sealed in a letter. A secret we can share together.

Pour your spirit into a bottle. One I can feel jumping

inside as happy as I. A drunken freshness that puts my

cares to rest. Say you'll stay. Together we can break

the stigma of taboo. Say we'll love willingly.


jhp©2011-2012

 
 

 


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