Saturday, March 5, 2016
An Embrace on a Swing
Join
me on the swing my love,
Let
me take you in my loving arms.
Sit
beside me in contemplation,
Of
our love throughout the years.
Lean
in close against my chest,
Feel
my heart beat in time with yours.
Share
in our moment of recognition,
Of
our love throughout the years.
Scooch
in tight beside me dear,
Let
me whisper sweet words in your ear.
Swoon
in dreamy rumination,
Of
our love throughout the years.
Remain
with me on the swing my love,
One
more moment in our delicious embrace.
Join
me in anxious anticipation,
Of
our love in the coming years.
--Ken Ferguson--
Artista di Parole
Friday, March 4, 2016
I hesitate to answer,
I’m at a loss for words.
The question simply stated,
Echoing torturous undertones.
Honesty is the best policy,
But feelings could be wounded.
Relationships placed in jeopardy,
Building blocks apt to crumble.
It should have been anticipated,
And yes in hindsight it was.
The repercussions were evident,
Should an icy face-off occur.
Stares across the table,
Looks of dread and fear.
I reluctantly give up the ghost,
Loosing honesty into the fray.
Time stands still
The air crackled with anxiety.
Comprehension quick to set it,
“Really.” The lone response.
--Ken Ferguson--
Artista di Parole
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
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