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Playground
This poem grew in the very early hours of this morning, around the midnight hour seems to be a favourite time for Muse to tap me on my shoulder and request that I start to write. Just as well I am normally awake then...
Playground - 26 May 10
She paused
Watching me
A subtle smile
Played across her lips
Hinted at a kiss
Playing
With my mind
Teasing
Only a little game
Her eyes told me
But she liked
Playing
She wanted me
To join the game
Emperor to her
Empress
Lovers in our World
The Universe
Our playground
She offered her hand
Warm and inviting
Said...come with me
I reached out
Took her hand
Looked deep
Into her eyes
And saw
The playground awaited
The playground is open to all...
the playground of life
ReplyDeleteso easy to jump into
just watch children
the rules of engagment
are simply
imagination rules!!!
they don't have to speak them
once you step into the playground of life
you just know
how to act
what is fair
we're all
whatever we want to be
build it big
build it small
just as long as you
enjoy the day
giggle alot
along the way
hand in hand
through the sands of time
in the playground of life
energy plays
lovely my friend :)