“When it gets too much, I need to feel your touch”…

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She reveals herself…

Like a blossoming flower…

A tiny bit more…

Every time he sees her…

She’s whispering secrets…

And constantly teasing…

A glimpse of something…

Distracting and deceiving…

Each different adventure…

Slowly painting a picture…

Of what it could be like…

If he was with her…

From the refined splendour…

To her seedy dark side…

The Black, White and Grey…

And all the colours, amplified…

That simply radiate…

From each and every pour…

As he gazes upon her…

Always wanting more…

Willing to give himself…

Commit fully to her…

Becoming just one…

Completing the transfer…

And losing himself…

In her constant maze…

Her dazzling bright lights…

And her seductive ways…

That simply enthral…

And bind him in raptures…

Keep him running back…

Always trying to capture…

The Butterflies he feels…

When he begins to explore…

Her forbidden side…

Behind every locked door…

Because she holds his heart…

And as the grip grows stronger…

He’s not sure if he’ll be able…

To resist her much longer…

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26 responses to ““When it gets too much, I need to feel your touch”…

      • Hi, thanks for your reaction.

        Here is a poem by me:

        Greenbottle flies

        Scores of shiny green flies
        on such a small piece of street

        “Why are you,
        so beautiful,
        together on that dog turd?”

        “Food!”

  1. (WP won’t let me comment on our previous conversation, so I’ll just start a new reply)

    Misunderstood you there then. Still know what you mean, though ^^ Sometimes our words seem to write us, instead of the other way around…
    Just re-read your poem, by the way. And it really works! Your longing for London is so clearly expressed and I can feel how much you must miss it. And the songs goes great with it all, too! 🙂

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