Your aura seems to cover me like a mist,why am I drawn to you?
I can't figure out my fascination with you,
You just seem to materialize from out of the blue.
I am truly not drawn to every face, but yours called to me,
I was drawn to you with such urgency.
In another life, were you mine?
Did I lose you once, are you now placed here for me to find?
Do our spirits haunt another place and time?
Did a tragedy tear us apart?
Did you just vanish and break my heart?
Are our spirits, echoes frozen in the past?
To melt and to be joined at last?
As the world revolves and time flies,
Is fate pushing us together, just to pull us apart, with no real good-byes?
We feel the pull of Lover's Gravity.
It screams loudly, that we were meant to be.
Our passionate natures makes it impossible for us to get it right,
Our clashing emotions causes hearts to fear and take flight.
But my attraction to you always makes me return,
But knowing we never get it right, we never learn.
I always feel the need to runaway,
But sadly I can never stay.
We realize that being together can't be,
But your spirit always remains with me.
Did you hurt me from the past?
Is that why our love can never last?
I must train myself to ignore your call,
Finally banish you, from me, after all.
Loving you usually cases me pain,
Getting involved with you again would be quite insane.
You are a fatal attraction,
But you cause in me a heart reaction.
I fear we might have been like Romeo and Juliet,
Two tragic lovers that couldn't forget.
Our only solution is to go back to somewhere in time,
When I was yours and you were mine.
Music: Somewhere In Time
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Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on September 9, 2007
I really enjoy your writes.
I remember the movie, Somewhere in time..
Love ya SC
Ron
You, the never ending forest that cover all the mountains; me, the wind that enter that forest with a whisper and you get it to be a storm.
A poem with a skinned knee.
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I remember the movie, Somewhere in time..
Love ya SC
Ron
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