All senses were lost in the fog, Could not be walked through, For fear of what is out there, It could be dangling right in front of you,
By Tambourine Man7 months ago in Poets
It is a great feeling when you run into someone new, The same traits can carry through, As they expand with keen interest,
Would not want that compromise, They all started boarding the bus, No clue where they were going, A mistake that was about to be explained,
Heard her vixen voice from across the line, Wait for me as long as you can, It said thank you for keeping me in your heart,
You need to disappear out of my mind soon, You have created a hole in my heart for too long, Go away, I can move on without you,
I often get annoyed when there are things out of my control, My best friend had to remind me of it, To try to curb the nasty effect it has on my day,
Mysterious possession of a belt, From a figure less imaginable, Than someone not in charge, Still cannot imagine why a piece of leather messed me up so bad,
Fighters of fire command respect, In their outfits of red, Until they stay to long, Disturbing your sleep, We would not want a bigger fiery gas explosion either,
I can do it in a minute, What the hell, Or you can be ready to help me with what I need you to do, You are there to service other peoples' processes,
Her expressions she is keeping to herself, Hidden by a dark facade of indecency, Motivated to do what she would like, Not knowing of the outcome in mind,
Alone in the dark, People shun you when you say, You are afraid, Day will come soon, The pacifier will not save you, Or be your best friend,
Too soon can your emotions fly, If you try to reach them, they will bite, Pushed with a force unknown to you, Followed by a triumphant breeze of extra salt from your eyes,
