Slippery When Wet
SLIPPERY WHEN WET
Like The Bermuda Triangle trips, with disappearing blips,
my heart stops beating, is fleeting, or else is gone.
No Black Hole deeper, steeper, my heart is not a keeper,
of the light sucked in by stellar wind, and played the pawn.
A Double Slit Experiment, arranged for our endearment,
cannot decide to stay, or play, or leave before the dawn.
I'm left holding Quicksilver, unsung song, that never lasts longer,
and always seeking, tweaking, what's gone wrong in moving on.
Like trying to find my car keys, I've left inside the deep freeze,
this nebulous thing, a fling and sting, will insist I don't belong.
Contest:Dancing with Discription
Sponsor: Casarah Nance
Placed: HONORABLE MENTION
By Edlynn Nau
© October 29, 2015
Copyright © Edlynn Nau | Year Posted 2015
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