At A Loss For Words

We meet under strange circumstances.

It is hard to believe.

We speak and we laugh,

We smile and (more…)

Refraction

Your touch makes my heart pound,

It makes me warm and bolder,

It gives me a rush of blood to the head.

I whisper into your ear,

So that you (more…)

Somerset

You’re sitting directly across from me,

I’m sitting directly across from you.

You have such pretty eyes,

Though mine are much prettier,

Your legs, however, are (more…)

Impass

I’m smitten, but she’s taken.
There’s nothing I can say,
Nothing I can do to change that.

It’s a cliche throughout my work,
It’s a cliche throughout my (more…)

The Centaur of Attention

While cleaning the stables,

I came across a young woman,

Though, my vision of her, (more…)

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