A Taste of Folly
I figured for Valentine’s Day that I should probably put up something from my notebook. Heres something I wrote a while ago.
A banter of folly dances between us,
Hiding my thoughts and fears,
Gradually becoming harder with each smile.
Trying to quell my nervous mind,
Yet, the fogginess of doubt fills my head.
The battle consumes my mind,
Withdraws me from the banter.
Rejection, failure, and uncertainty,
They mock me at this moment,
Knowing I can’t do what my heart wants.
Closer and closer with each minute lean.
Uncertainty grips me as I draw near,
Trying to push me back.
Stubborn as a mule, my heart refuses.
Senses monopolized and heart surrendered.
In an instant, nothing else matters.



