i think of spirits dancing,
conjoined in harmony;
with flowing grace like ocean waves
that ride the moonlit sea.
i think of all the words we say,
of what is false and what is true;
the little lies we tell ourselves
and tell each other too.
i think of all the heartbreak,
of guilt and shame and pain;
the smiles we use to mask the truth
of tears we shed in vain.
i think of lovers laughing,
of friends just holding hands;
constrained to midnight rendezvous
to escape the world's demands.
i think of all the thoughts i think
of the things that cross my mind,
but still the things that matter most
are the thoughts of you i find!
conjoined in harmony;
with flowing grace like ocean waves
that ride the moonlit sea.
i think of all the words we say,
of what is false and what is true;
the little lies we tell ourselves
and tell each other too.
i think of all the heartbreak,
of guilt and shame and pain;
the smiles we use to mask the truth
of tears we shed in vain.
i think of lovers laughing,
of friends just holding hands;
constrained to midnight rendezvous
to escape the world's demands.
i think of all the thoughts i think
of the things that cross my mind,
but still the things that matter most
are the thoughts of you i find!
-- James Sizemore
© 2012 James A. Sizemore. All rights reserved.
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