Flowering Shadows
You make me want to scream
Release the pent up frustrations
And live
Breathe deep of life
And give chase to the chosen
Forms of fantasy
To spin you in my arms
Share laughter that comes
Without expectations
To dance and prance
March forward through
Every dense fog that descends
Without worry as to the taunting
Shadows that surround
Giving me everything
Without giving anything
Soul mates found stumbling
And like drunks deciding to dance
There is no rhythm we can’t swing
Every spark of my creativity
Begging for the chance
To meet you half way
At the base of Fates stairs
And race to the top
To wrap each other in the freest embrace
And jump
*Not completely up to par but instead of sitting around slapping myself around in frustration for not being able to write exactly what I want I have decided to throw caution to the wind and just write what comes to mind…