Impetuous The melodious soundof instrumentsbroke the still night airA soft rhythmic beatappealing and seducing daring to share Like a moth to a flameit lured and cajoledwith musical ingenuityLacking self-controlIt was easy to be temptedSuccumbing to promiscuity Heart racingand adrenalin flowingCaution thrown to the windThe course unchartedand on this whimall hopes were pinned Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©MishContinue reading “Impetuous”
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