Chair In Wait

Nonetheless I refer to you and frankly I cannot stop. I once heard a gypsy sing not anything of this world. I doubt her song was for me. Nonetheless I referred to her almost immediately. Unapologetically removing myself from conclusion. Frankly I just love hearing her talk. Going from place to place. Retrospection It's very likely I never once moved. Referring to her for immediate assistance. Establishing chair in wait. Youthful eyes wild & free. Unable to tame the sunset. Her sense of freedom. Not anything of this world