Venture Out

To be in love twice for the first time…
Talk about a personal flight…
That second love is about emotions…
That first love was so confusing…
Full of wonderful things you felt …
And could not understand nor explain…
But that second time around… even…
If you are with your first love…
That energy of emotion you understand…
It's like (love) but it's not love…
It is more like something you desire…
All of your life, for you, just for you…
Now that opportunity has come…
That hidden inner emotion, waking up…
You proceed with precaution…
This is a line you've never crossed…
As a matter of fact, never…
Like (love) you are a bit confused…
It's like love in a matter of speaking…
The feelings, the inner thoughts…
You, smile to yourself…
Realizing…wow…this…is…wonderful…
An emotional kind of love…
I have this chance…to venture out…
But deep down inside…you know…
It is only that deep down… strong emotion…
Of wanting…like that first pair of skates…
Or that first car…
You know… the drive it has…
You must…stop it now…
Give up that want…
No matter how great and tempting…
The moment of true has arise…
Hold on… or break free…

by kwane Lamb

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weather change plus early rising sun...good for plants to bloom
Exquisite write about the benevolent nature's different appearances at different times in an year. Enjoyed the poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
quite enlightening and no doubt humbling it was to find warmth in that birdcall
By the way Gary Witt's analysis is highly insteresting. I would say more than good enough for any literature magazine. Thank you for your excellent comments. Paul
I always found the work of this man highly imaginative. I am simply fascinated at his choice of situations that we all can imagine however never think of.
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