Simply Entranced
The slow motion of his gait
changes then quickens like a rainstorm--
I drop my gossamer, thin scarf unknowingly
Beguiled by such mystery,
his spell...my awe imparting an essence
of hanging anticipation.
Disquised as formless shadow or reality
I become delirious , like nymph of wind
puzzled by this sheer moment,
my curious mind invariably entranced.
..............
Sponsor: Nayda Ivette Negron
~Free verse is one of my top 3 poetry forms~
10/31/2015
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