My poetic mind is hesitant to become inspired.
To put these words down visible
for my heart to relate.
But deep inside the child within wants desperately to break out.
My emotions run faster than ever before.
His kiss is powerful, it puts me in a trance.
His glance
mesmerizing like the amber and purple sun
that sets in slow motion.
The wind's breeze
much like the hot air he breathes
upon the skin on the back of my neck.
I'll send him back a quick wink
and turn to walk away
Praying deep inside that he'll follow me
to nowhere in particular...