Circadian Verse

Hidden In Our Time - Poem by Circadian Verse

I suppose you made me think
And I think it grew on me slowly
Perhaps it was your style, maybe smile
Or was it the sxx I could see beneath you

Was it your never touch
That held me tight
The movements between us
Ever so polite

I think it was your youth
That made me grow to you
A bottle of beer and a glass of wine
And Id have got to know you, ever

But time is the ingredient
That we did not have
The wrong recipe had ready-made me
And I could not produce something new

Strange how you never knew
That hidden in our time I wanted you

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, December 16, 2013

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