I cant explain why?
this feeling of unease,
is stirring within,
warning me to be cautious,
wait before I let someone in,
it is too late ,
already reaching the point of no return,
all or nothing,
there was safety in solitude,but
something was missing,
my longing has entangled another into dance,
to the rhythm of loves fickle song,
on edge ready to leap beckoned by the beat of hearts,
simultaneously,pulling towards then away from, spinning,
now intertwined as one,
until the tune shifted,
now improvising to a tempered melody,
wildly irrational,
causing a jerking of emotions,
and a pausing of movement,
in total silence,
until the next song plays,
I am at bay,
a slave to the rhythm,
of loves song.
v.h. poetistlafemme