Pinpoint my every move.
Watch as our feelings intervene.
Awkward moments turned into incredible memories.
Constant affinity for our recollections.
Trapped in a world that wasn’t designed for you and me.
Coping with these feelings.
Trials and tribulations as we test the boundaries of tantalization.
A fire burns, too hot to touch.
Like a succulent breast to a newborn babies tounge.
Indulge in these somber cravings.
Waiting for the right moment…
Waiting for the right time…
Waiting for plans to formulate into actions…
A game of chess, being played with all pawns.
Your moves are subtle.
Like an object impelling through quicksand.
I want this moment to last.
I want this feeling forever.
If it shall past?
My soul will begin to ache.
My body will begin to crumble.
As my mind paces through a maze.
Retracing my steps
Trying to find that moment again
Just to realize that all the pieces are off the board.