Always

A promise to myself

that I just cannot keep

to walk away or turn the other cheek

or  stop day-dreaming. Then it starts again

Always

It’s that subtle lilt within your voice

your tongue-twist of carefully crafted words

that scintillating, sliding glance

and there I go again, unravelling

Always

Then you’re feeling me

like I’m feeling your magnetic pull

like magic, you suddenly appear

Your pockets filled with tricks

Always

My head and heart cannot agree

about where I ought to  be

but before I change my mind

I’m in your arms entwined

Always

It’s that old devil called love again

Always

10 thoughts on “Always

    1. Yes, Joan – still practicing my art playfully as you rightly say. Of course it doesn’t mean that I don’t have love on my mind 😀 Thank you for stopping by. I’m coming over to visit your blog now.

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