Takes a special kind of person
To turn their back on blood
A frozen shell that never breaks
Holding back the emotional flood
Would it spark a bit of love
If we all started to cry?
I feel that chapters been read
The words turning to a lie
You break a branch then climb
Damaging the family tree
Moving to a new orchard
Happy to be free
Never caring to look back
Even though you planted the seed
I guess I’ll never know
If your heart slowly bleeds
A coming of minds
An illicit glare
Loosing themselves
To a hypnotic air
Resistance until now
Was such a great feat
Now giving in
To the throes of the heat
Not inclining to talk
So beneath a first date
A natural entanglement
A split second mate
Real naked ambition
Mutual sharing of will
Darkness of night
Adds to the thrill
A sweat induced coma
An uncontrollable tryst
Wedding bands shared
The undeniable twist
One night of passion
A lesson to learn
Both walk away
None of them turn.
Chris Chant Poetry 