Soft yet strong; and a little bit crazy
It's oh so intriguing
Private stuff, a secret spark
Smiling with pretty eyes, innocent at times
Touching me in the most unexpected ways
Truth is included, obtrusive, elusive
Laughter like throwing your head back and giving into joy
A kiss and then I'm running
Free like the wind…free like a child
What else is pleasure?
A kiss and I give in, but then it's gone again
Irony and tears and an embrace
All the way.
Beautiful thoughts shimmering out loud
It begins in a most pleasant way
(this is a repost of a poem I wrote, which was posted to my myspace blog on 03/23/07. It was the only thing worth bringing over here.)
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