Tuesday, May 4, 2010
This song and a few memories are what inspired the following poem.
Something Real by April Gerard
Hot sunrise brought its heat
as the Moon danced its reset
to the jaunts of April mornings.
closed eyes..a deep breath,
the palms wiped of nervous sweat.
Battled days were to be had
as passion pressed and
midnight saw its birth.
tears fall..no reason why,
the heart beating rapidly in chest.
Clear stars gave way to
the weathered wars of hearts
with thoughts to take miles away.
Calm peace..laying with fingers intertwined,
the feel of skin owned by gentle, beautiful hands.
Chance came and went
and came yet again in its quest
to prove what doubt tries to take.
A moment..never to be forgotten,
something real. Something real....