She's been floating
Since this morning
In a world of hers
Unknown to others
Sad at first
Curious next
And then it happened
For which she pined
The one she awaited most
Drifted by and paid a visit
The conversation was
Intimate as always
That sent her reeling
With its strong feeling
She went about the rest of her day
Partly pleased, partly in dismay
But she rejoiced
In the gift she had
As she reveled in the glow
Of her post-love stupor
April 8, 2008--another space
2 comments:
crazy grl..u shud b floatin always..u rhyme so well then..
Oh it was all the incident getting to my head, darling.
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