Don’t blame me. These words were in the prompt
My fingers through your hair, your curl
Don’t spill your drink my precious girl
You feel my touch, you spin, you scream
You wonder of my thoughts, obscene
I plant a kiss upon your lip
You’re sticky darling, I won’t slip
Let’s laugh about it and be seen
Between us there should be no screen
Excuse me whilst I make a pass
Forgive me for my lack of class
Amuse me whilst I lift your skirt
Trust me sweetheart, this won’t hurt.
I feel your presence by my side
Upon the turning of the tide
Tired feet upon the sand
We stand and watch it hand in hand
Nature’s slow brutality
The endless pull of gravity
The wind no longer at our back
We cannot hold the torrent back
At setting sun, the waves advance
An ancient tune, the final dance
The curtain falling, calling time
Upon our lonely pantomime
The current has its final say
And in its arms floats us away
Fading memories, fading light
We drift together into night.
Blessed with fatal sight
Dispossessed by the long night
Obsessed by the light
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Whoops ….
originally for Ronovanwrites Challenge
BUT
Tripped up in edit
So obsessed that ‘you’ got lost.
Post it anyway
I have no idea where this comes from but its ‘stream of consciousness’ time and …. come on …. who hasn’t fallen for a nurse once or twice?
For Linda’s #soc do I get extra points for starting AND finishing with the word why?
Why do you look over me?
How could I so lucky be?
Holy Moley
Goodness me
I’m besotted
Can’t you see?
Heavens to Betsy
Me O my
These are tears of joy
I cry
You take my pulse
As here I lie
And take my heart
I wonder why?
Richmond Road 