There’s a femme fatale stunner I know…
and now that my confidence is no longer low
In my mind I’m empowered
to gather up flowers,
and see
if she’d like to see
where it will go.
Because I don’t know!
But there is a problem
I’ll admit.
And I don’t quite know
how to address it.
For some time
I’ve fantasized
about touching her back,
her neck,
her thighs!
As though that would be a solution
to my internal turmoil
and Revolution!
The solution was there
in my mind all along!
I just had to dare
to finally sing my own song!
Care to sing along?
(Now, I just need to balance
the verbal artist,
carefully and creatively
with the insecure egotist,
so I can co-exist!)
Tags: artist versus egotist, Emotional poetry, IMprov Poetry, independence song, Kuhns, musician, poems, Poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, verbal artist
February 20, 2009 at 10:40 pm
This one, especially, makes me miss you.