Magic

July 13, 2012
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Oh, those nights of talking,
the wonderful whirl of nowhere - nothing-
Yet everything at once.
Those words you'd say to me,
Empty, hollow, dead words
Filled, magically, with everything.

We wanted fingers to brush-
before the need was there.
Dreaming of those nights, laying side by side
You and I together,
Under a blanket of sparkling night.
Amazing wishes... amazing dreams.

It's dangerous to fall this fast
Unsure of how to feel.
Falling silently, caught up in our own world-
We're bound to feel the impact.
But let's not dwell on that...
Let's fall hand in hand together

I don't know how it happened;
if you do, oh please enlighten me.
These nights of talking-
the wonderful, amazing whirl of nowhere - nothing
Senses caught on fire.
The, dare I say it, amazing feeling of
love





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dancethroughlife said...
Jul. 17, 2012 at 3:51 pm

"Under a blanket of sparking night"

That is the best line in the poem if you ask me. Gorgeous.

 
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