Love or Lust

I watch mine own gentle follies,

the follies of bashful non-action,

and curse myself soundly,

as I should be now proudly,

proclaiming my wants and desires.

Her stature is small and demure,

her personality is not,

I am sure.

And when I step right there near her,

I can almost not bear her,

not being right here in my arms.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

read it with a beat, that helps LOL

a new woman, a new want, a new hope.

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Cari Albury's picture

I don't know what "follies" are, but this was nice.