Letting go of her now
With the wind in my face
Off my stretched fingertips
Slipped from her last embrace
Her hair’s flowing fresh scent
Persisting in the winds wake
Heels hammering regret
Finding her intentions were fake
Written in three short verses
How ambivalence can wrong
Emptying my heart’s desire
In presenting this song
© 2012 Michael Yost 3/17
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Pearl like dew drops roll down the lace
White veil lay at their last embrace
Conviction reigned and ran away
Endowments price too much to pay
© 2011 Michael Yost
Dare I love again
Embracing melancholy
Splash new the altar
© 2011 Michael Yost
Pushing on past the distinction and space
To be touched by fire her radiant embrace
Chest to breast both our hearts synced in a race
Never wanting to ever leave this place
Scent of her hair ear lobe cool to the touch
Loins rushing red my lips about to brush
Breathe quickened now body soon to combust
This must not only be given to lust
Running fingers down her arms to her hands
Our eyes locked in smile lingering in stand
As if we were part of something banned
Time is all present in our glass of sand
© 2010-2011 Michael Yost booguloo@live.com
