You Are Caught In Moments Poem by Gert Strydom

You are caught in moments
in passion like a kite pulling,
where you hang in wild winds

in a frolicking flight and still you are scared,
every moment is emphasized.
You are caught in moments

at your own insistence
want to pull me down in yearning
where you hang in wild winds

but sometimes it’s as if you are longing,
want to shelter against me,
you are caught in moments

want to break away in the song of the wind,
still you leave an impression
where you hang in wild winds,

you are searching in impulse and desire
with nails that you put into my back,
you are caught in moments
where you hang in wild winds.