Ferociously and thought provokingly,
Taking a chance,
Stepping out on faith.
Longing for more,
While avoiding the chase.
Longing to know you,
Polite and provocative convos leading the race.
The warmth of your smile,
Makes me fiend for a mere taste of your embrace.
Taking a chance to be close,
To get to know you,
Wandering wonderer lost in this space.
Wandering slower as we pick up the pace.
Tell me more,
Without giving too much.
The mystery of you,
Giving me such a rush.
The journey of you,
Has me so curious.
Cjsmom
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Debo's Rose (Curiousity)
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mlowe5 says: Curiously stepping out in faith; fearing nothing. In peace and Love, journey on.poems by this commentor |
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