Breathtaking
Beautiful inclinations came as cascading waterfalls
Rushing through my mind as wind through stalks of wheat
Even as this pleasure consumed its prey, I knew
At that very moment, this had to be a dream.
This improbable euphoria cannot be. No one
Has this much wealth. No one can be propelled at
This pace and not have surrendered ones senses.
As I tried, with my last ounce of reason, to
Know the dubious consequences of my fate,
I surrendered to the plaintive wind song of this tenderness.
Now I knew its meaning. To Love.
Gone were my inhibitions in true triumph.
Breathtaking Contest 03/10/2016
Copyright © Charlie Smith | Year Posted 2016
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