Jun 28, 2009 21:34
Speechless
A.Richardson
Foot atop my intellect, splintering frail ice
In the presence of sensuality
Unbeknownst to something so familiar to me
Captivated by pallid lips spoken like my vice -
Whereas sanity disseminates like mice
For your animation is simplicity,
That is illogical for this perplexity
Portrayal of lost sense is my price.
I inhale reality quite nice,
In beautiful occurrence skill did flee
Even now written word comes imprudently;
The thought of you makes me think twice.
- Amanda, yay for inspiration