b a ck w ar ds & b el ly flo ps
-another moment gone-
I'm not falling,
I'm merely a speck of dust,
Floating up, up up and away.
I am not falling.
I'm not falling,
I'm spiraling controllably,
A hint of lips turned upwards,
They smile with their wicked brown,
Flicking with pools.
I am not falling.
I'm not falling,
I'm spinning and twirling,
The evidence of traces of a smile,
Rosy cheeks and chattering teeth,
Weak knees and tight throats,
I'm nervous but,
I am not falling.
I'm not falling,
I'm dancing and thinking,
At night the darkness falls in blankets,
They wrap their slender arms around me—
I'm safe and sound.
I am not falling though.
I'm not falling,
I'm simply peeking with curious orbs,
Blooming smiles and
Grateful hearts fluttering,
I am not falling.
I'm not falling,
I do meet those gentle browns,
Shaded with long dark coal black lashes,
A gradual tipped up lopsided grin,
I feel it coming.
I have not fallen,
I have jumped
And I am
Flying.
Short random poem about just a boy,
Review?
-As always,
another moment gone
10/17/10