Also New
You are still who you always wereYet somehow an experience also new
Like the dancing light from a living page of write
Breathing your strange and lovely song throughout my night
Longing began with the touch of your instep
Musical moments playing with my heartbeats deeply racing
To
Stay in place near
Where Summer brushes blush of breath across your cheek so fair
It is to contemplate of late,
Excitement takes the pen, oh somewhere
Maddeningly my lines grew
Yet somehow an experience all so new
You are still, who you always were . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-02-28 at 02:36
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