talking talks..nonsense
in the beginning i would wait for her call
and sometimes say may be i will call
the times were loving since
the comfort of any place for romance
were acceptable in style
but with us were....
the sunset
the grapes
the cheese
the wine...
the softness of the air
perfection was not common unless
you called it ....for who cares
when it seems it was only us matters
these times however
everyone seems to be in search of perfection
or a rush
it is about them and should not be missed
most compete to compete
even when its just living life
as life to a moment of joy
the simple things
yet its our choices
we use to read and listen in details
respecting others
a confirming of our mortality
as humans its common to be counted
for everyone so need the satisfaction of filling the void
some may say differently
for ego may have had a hold on them
while deep within the heart the truth holds
and the feelings dances upon them eventually
today its cold outside
soon it may snow where i am
waiting for the dance again and again
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Hi Lorris, I have no clue why but I really like this piece, it just stood out to me from its structure, so very engaging. All the Best. The Fish of the Sea.
Thank you Fish of the Sea