A little more wait was all it needed and there I was gritted,
lightly through the dame’s gate,
now the least of my worries, –
is an awkward gait.
After four minutes of grueling chase, I came face to face with her grace;
My whole body’s wave itching, as my outer cover caved,
And this whole time, I thought I was brave.
It’s more safe to play game, in that way;
The aim inadvertently avoids
The dame’s maim.
Even when she talks, nothing gets to me, it’s so endearing;
The safe mode is ears locked in a closed safe.
While still trying to keep up
with the case in point,
My joint moves
to still.
The sill of the window of opportunity hangs loosely off a simple piece of greed,
And time is off of it’s knees, now on it’s feet, –
Ready to be set free.
As I turned, there it dawned; Headlong she darts at me,
Being the type of being I have being,
My first thought was;
This sane madness
simply couldn’t be,
I fell in love
with the
moment.
That was when I knew it was the fine line,
Cause i used to be about what it could be,
And this was the first time
The love was ever free.
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