I seem to miss the point
I seem to lose the gist
I lost where I was going
I’ve stepped into a mist
Seduction is consuming
Lust eats me from inside
Hold on, I’ll be resuming
Jump on, give you a ride
Atomic structure, not a fracture is missed or even captured
Contraction, some distraction in the nature of what’s gone.
The bubbles pop and fall
They rarely fly too high
I found where you belong
You’ll find my place with time
I seem to miss the point
© Copyright: Амирарт, 2007
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