October 26, 2010

as almost lovers

i took that leap you asked of me
a subtle flick of divinity
the time was gone and done
with nothing left between
except wonderful memories of lust
i smile like no tomorrow
remembering the times
spent hand in hand
as almost lovers
tomorrow is today is next week as it is last year
the other side looks cleaner
after the grit of brick and mortar
i know so many things about myself
i believe so many things about you
i can say they may not meet
as my almost lover
tomorrow and next year the adventure is lighted
by the hope of all the tomorrows in between
i took the leap you asked me too
i wish you had jumped with me
then this grassy field would be ours
as lovers picking flowers

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