Say what thou wilt of fear, of loss of time.

Say what thou wilt, I say it is no crime

To dance with one who yearns to dance with you

And know you more.  Desire is often true,

Yet often false.  The answer won’t be known

Till evenings end, when truths unsaid are shown.

For time does soar, and will leave spirits lost.

Romance will die, with no concern of cost.

Yet now is known to shine with glorious streams

Of golden light, awakened soft by dreams.

We cannot know how long a dream might last,

Bust hopes withheld will never come to pass.

Let us meet,

For but a moment.

Fate intervening,

Chance enlivening,

Souls perfectly sent into a moment of union,

Thrown blissfully together

Without the interference of the mind.

Let us talk,

For but a moment.

Our words entwining,

Our thoughts colliding,

Creating a cacophony of intricate counterpoint

With unexplainable understanding,

For which we need no explanation.

Let us sing,

For but a moment.

No melody present,

In perfect harmony.

Notes untempered by the proper procedure,

Vicariously twisting together

Through music played by blessed joy.

Let us dance,

For but a moment.

Hard beats resounding

With secret rhythms.

Our hearts dictating the subtle steps,

Tightly held in passion,

Erupting from a hidden well.

Let us kiss,

For but a moment.

Perhaps a dream,

Perhaps not real.

Frozen time departs from any sense of reason,

A fire burning strong,

Flames fiercely licking our core.

Let us part,

Without a moment.

The mind moderates,

Reality returns.

Dreamt of kisses still lingering on the lips.

A smile. A nod.

All that remains of the moment that was,

Of the moment that cannot be,

Hello,

We’re going to try adding a new bit to this blog.  Some poetry is going to be slipped in - don’t know if just on this page or on a new page, but either way it will be here.  So enjoy, and feel free to leave comments on my poetry.  I’ve never given my poetry work to the public before, so I’m curious to hear your thoughts.

Best,
Lethan