Carried Away Poem by Shane Clawson

Carried Away



I'll kiss him
Until we both get light headed
Isn't that enough to validate
I really, really want this

Hold him until I brush him off
Like a bad punch line
We can venture to Paris
Drink wine and make love under city lights
Like we only got limited time

Running his hands through my hair
My skin crawls like a bad dream
But I love the rush anyway

He sees right inside me
Maybe I'm too easy to read
Sun shine, sheer curtains
I rise but he is still asleep
Slipping out to the patio
My cigarette brunch

I walk down to the creek
not far from our motel
Catching sight of mothers
Pushing their strollers
Glorious day, nobody knows us

Sunday, October 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A romance between the narrator bring them ecstasy state of mind.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Pintu Mahakul 05 October 2014

I walk down to the creek, beautifully written every thing here. Nice job.

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