Do you feel that sensation?
It starts out nice and slow,
grows into more of a fluttering indication,
to only show a small lump of coal,
become a shining inspiration,
a solid stability,
a growing expierence.
A buzzing love,
under a burning sun.
Seeing these things at this place and time,
how did we not see this then?
I only knew of one thing,
a warming glow.
I end up on a porch,
with the wind and dust at my back.
The pure radiance of old memories,
are flooding back.
A struggle to hold on that grip,
is all I wish to keep here and now.
A fleeting memory,
a passer-by,
a flim in the night,
I forget I am only human.
I loved her,
I loved him,
I loved them,
I loved it,
I loved there,
I loved then,
In a time far from here,
I know I will never forget that.
They hold more pieces of me,
than I truly know