Madly
My body can bearly contain my blood,
it races, a fierce plunnging
water fall,
hypnotizing,
enticing, one with
explosions, implosions, forces of unknown,
now known . . .
the
flower bursts it's seed pod,
pushing
granet aside, exposing!
I
am that which was,
but
you don't recognize me . . .
Am I the same boy?
Am I the same boy?
Am
I the same boy?
Oh YES, I am.
Wouldn't you like to be alone
with me under the water?
Wouldn't
you like to place your heart next to mine?
Jump
with me,
free
fall with me,
with
no net beneath.
© Harley
