Five seconds of illumination
Is all the time I need
To pace the halls inside new walls.
I’ve found my place indeed.
You spring to life in dreams.
Four months of new sensations,
Planting pretty seeds.
Like a basket in the bulrush,
You nest in my mind’s reeds.
Three minutes of tantalisation
Danced a year in my eyes to the nth degree.
And now somehow you’ve found a home in me.
Two weeks with a shared sixth sense,
As patience made way for our wishful wings.
One life to live & learn. I love the way she sings.
Oct 8, 2021
Oct 8, 2021 at 6:42 AM UTC
Five seconds of illumination
Is all the time I need
To pace the halls inside new walls.
I’ve found my place indeed.
You spring to life in dreams.
Four months of new sensations,
Planting pretty seeds.
Like a basket in the bulrush,
You nest in my mind’s reeds.
Three minutes of tantalisation
Danced a year in my eyes to the nth degree.
And now somehow you’ve found a home in me.
Two weeks with a shared sixth sense,
As patience made way for our wishful wings.
One life to live & learn. I love the way she sings.
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