At That Moment

October 11, 2017
By amber09 BRONZE, St Peters, Missouri
amber09 BRONZE, St Peters, Missouri
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At That Moment
It was a narrow alley path I was walking down
I followed and traced each and every one of my old footsteps,
And I noticed its curvature.
I felt trapped between its conspiring brick exterior.
It was obvious that I had no option but to loathe the danger creeping
Onto my skin tingling up my goose bumped arms.
At that moment,
I realized I had craved his vast,  courageous, and passionate love for years on end.

The author's comments:

Past relationships inspired me to write this poem. I feel that people may be able to relate in a figurative way. 

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