Tid Bit Poet

Tid Bit Poet

Wednesday, 8 October 2014

Irresistible.

For a moment or two
I was lost in the beauty
The wind stopped blowing
The hair was curvaceously flowing
Eyes dancing
Mind wanting to rush
Heart stayed patiently
She seemed all golden
I quietly wished 
Please clock take a little longer to tick
For a moment now etched
I am still all lost in the beauty