Poems from ladymuso
Your heart skips a beat
You feel light on your feet
You fall victim to the color pools
Swimming in heat that cools
Sweat attacks your palms...
Second’s the best and first is the worst
I think that line is a comeback
For people who couldn’t reach the pack
Not first like they wanted...
Drip! My eyes slid open, searching the sky
I slowly start to listen, my senses opening to the world around me
Drop! I smiled as the sky...