THE CIRCLE
THE CIRCLE
A little party.....a meeting glance
a guy...a girl....a second chance.
A double date with friends, we shared..
a movie show and then we paired.
In his car, we took a little spin..
Then, a fast impulse to do it again.
a little kiss...a playful squeeze..
A blushing girl...the playful tease.
In a better place, at another time..
An ideal spot for love that's blind.
A lovely evening..a long walk home..
A pleasant talk..some time alone.
a hiding place...we meet like this..
A turned off place..a turned on kiss.
Another date and a better place..
But an arguement makes it a waste.
Mom and Dad disrupt the fun..
A guy and girl take a secret run.
In a dusty shack there's a warming fire...
A growing taste for lust's desire.
a wooden bed on a dirt floor, dried..
A hunger to be satisfied.
Words of love..they do precede...
The satisfaction that's guaranteed.
Later on, a long walk back..
From the pleasure in the shack.
A secret meeting and a lover's fight..
Over what is wrong and what is right.
A broken heart....no make-up kiss..
a preview look at what will be missed.
The thrill is gone and there's no more life...
In the dream of being man and wife.
But, some thing's there to remind me of ..
Our hiding place and selfish love.
New life began with a shameful start...
To tear and slowly break my heart.
Now, it's over...start again..
But, this time, be aware of HIM.
Try to make a better life.....
Meet a good man and be his wife.
A little party.......a meeting glance.....
A man.....a woman.....a second chance.......................
By arwengentlewood
© 2008 arwengentlewood
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