Perhaps
I want you to show me
All the things
I’ve never seen
Perchance
I’d let you whisper
To my navel
Your soft and sinister dream
Would I
Let you teach me
All about
Excitement
Just for
The thrill of
It?
Perhaps
I would sit waiting
Eager
To learn
Maybe
I would sip my tea
Listen attentively
And yearn
Would you
Want to learn
All about
Being certain
Just for
The thrill
Of it?
Perhaps
Perhaps
Perhaps
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sylviasearcher (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Oh the song, I’m just indulging myself, I know perfect George is too young for me!
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Maybe, maybe... certainly much enjoyed... Neville
Thank you for considering it, and enjoying my write!
I did indeed... please excuse the delayed response... I have been away... N
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Go on why not - I have no need for frames or crutches (as yet) but I find it harder getting out of a chair (knees not what they once were) but I'm fine lying down . lol
It’s hard to sip tea lying down you know!
Imagination knows not age!
darn it - hadn't thought of that !!
Needed to be written. So many of us have similar daydreams about fantasy partners. I think you capture this well.
Thanks, and sometimes it’s about the moment when perhaps more...
This touches on a principle that I'm well versed in. It's easy to see in most of the young people today. All humans are lustful, but do the ends justify the means if a one night stand is simply "For the thrill of it?" I'm not sure. I haven't figured it out yet. I did enjoy the poetry though. It got my cogs turning again.
Thanks Nicholas, I was not necessarily thinking of a one night stand but perhaps general risk taking and the ‘foreplay’ around that notion. Maybe...
Perhaps? Maybe? Do it or you will always wonder. Good one sylvia.
Nicely written!
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