Saturday, 1 December 2012

Tongue Tied

Walking down the line
dividing them along the way
separating the men from the boys
holding on to secret eyes

Grasping gasping breath
held by them
who looked on
each one with their own
cheeky smile grin

Wondering when their turn
would fall
wondering when their day
would come

Walking in between them all
moving them clearly out of the way
as she walked amongst them
separated by her beauty
gulping each heart throbbing pull

Tentions of excitement
filled an over anxious air
fulfilment filled a hungry
fun filled passionate air
words did not matter
to those who were there

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