A Moment Lost To Time

Coordinates require input, chance comes coincidentally, Rendezvous a meeting point, your wandering aimlessly, Vector on interception course, we cross paths randomly Anticipation is foresight, I never imagined such beauty, Innocent palpitations strike, overwhelmed by nubility, Calibration nonessential, elegance exudes so naturally, Reason is the difficult part, am I thinking irrationally, Infatuation happens, pubescence outgrows captivity, Desire lost in translation, god what is happening me, Cannot understand, attractions growing exponentially, Resistance futile, unconditional surrender I give freely, Stay a little longer, for I’m helpless through invisibility, Somehow you went away, disappearing into obscurity, My only confession now, is yearning a crushed fantasy. By David Kavanagh