Free Verse Fever
FREE VERSE FEVER
Alas, and alack, there is a lady for whom I have formed an attraction. She has an aura about her that leaves me aching to have her in my arms. I am astounded that I have become so enamored with someone I have never met but she holds me spellbound and singing an aria of admiration yet reluctant to announce my avid desire to her. Should I let her know my feelings and be rejected it would fill me with anguish and apprehension that would not be easily abated. She has no idea of the absolute feeling of helplessness my avarice thoughts create within me knowing she can never be mine. It is absolutely astonishing that we talk with each other about activities in our life and she is unaware that she is, in actuality, the answer to all of my aspiration to make her an appealing part of my life. She is so alluring, and attractive that I lie awake at night with thoughts of her on my mind and go to sleep hoping those thoughts will cause my dreams to be awash with the authenticity of reality. Amen!
Attraction
12 January 2020
Copyright © Curtis Moorman | Year Posted 2020
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