Be Begin Be End
I don't remeber how we started talking
Probably with words as simple as this,
Your attacks came rabid
I had my guard up
You came as a friend
I wanted more
I came with zeal
But my skill
Lacked edge,
Tongue less sharp,
My emotion's,
More clear,
You drifted above
Nearly in my grasp
Only for you to float away
Hazel ettridge
Sat 9th Jun 2018 09:20
Lovely image -- people often seem to float away, just beyond our reach. Reminded me of children chasing bubbles. Even when they catch them, they soon pop.