We Shall Not Divulge
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I wanted to go
But I also wanted to remain...
Standing near your opening,
I was dither.
I watched your structure...
I searched for Any conceptions,
To make this moment a while longer...
I was dazed by a phrase,
My nerves threatened to run away.
Empathy with the sound of a marching band,
Only when you're nearby.
Fireworks in your gaze,
It looks so amazing.
I assume that I spoke for both of us,
It was just my felicity!
Something spicy like this is best kept
Intimate...
Only Between you and me,
But let's save some for later...
Honestly, I devoured all of my savs!
In my eyes, You became a Snickers Bar
And this was no commercial...
I became your calendar
Widespread for every day!
A moment that didn't last
A lifetime...
But if you sense the appetite
You can arrive through
The shadows anytime...
He was my favorite Secret!
Standing with the arid sun facing
His back, I spoke with a melody.
When he turned I stopped breathing,
For an instant...
I heard your conscious curiosity speak to my shyness...
To feel the surveillance of a desire for you,
Exists a Beautiful metier...
I pretended to not notice your stare,
But that summer Day...
As our eyes continue to tease,
We created a Secret in History!
We shall not divulge...
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Comments (4)
“Dazed by a phrase” was my favorite part, but I so appreciate that not everything rhymes. This was playful, and in such a good way.
This felt like watching a sweet stolen moment. Lovely work :)
Wow, nice. Why not , give in to temptation?😉I don’t know if I can resist something compare to that kind of snickers bar 😊
Beautiful writing. 🥰