You say you have your moments
I agree
Mostly you see your life as mundane
Boring, even
Of course I don’t agree
Since I find value in the small
Beauty in the commonplace
I treasure quiet moments
Genuine living beats phony glamour in my estimation
Yet you say you have your moments
Your one percent times
37 minutes of white hot passion
Full frontal intensity
Making memories for eternity
Unbridled, you gallop as fast as the wind
As carelessly as a twister barreling across the plains
Ravaging everything beneath you, savagely
In the 38th minute you start to apologize
For the violence of your passion
But I press my finger to your lips
Pull you to me
This moment is a jeweled treasure
I say, softly
This moment is one I’ll always remember
This moment is brilliant cut
Sparkling
You are my diamond, adamant
This moment is forever
This moment can’t be traded
This moment is one to hold on to
Like you
David Trudel © 2012
Beautiful, David.
Thanks so much. We can all use a little beauty.