In this hour now that is,

Experienced by the Germans,French…Russians.And those of British descent!A commonness shared.Allies declaring a need for a fix!All coming together,For a One World ‘gathering’!That benefits a unitedness,To exist!‘What about the others? ‘Their pockets are financing this!With few observing it…Who remain conscious enough to notice.

Sitting!Wishing them to go away,They seem to come…And want to stay.Replaying them over deepens my delay.Some were good,While others dismayed!But today…Every thought,Has left a lesson I’ve been taught!And I’m trying to remember…Which ones to keep?And which to dismember.

More serious than I dare to admit.And not doing it…To compare talents.And/or indulge others’ gifts.This is quite different from that!

I did not hear or see them.I did not feel a restriction,Slowly peeling to strip from us…The hunger of touching.When love came to us…We did not care there were physical flaws.Or blemishes of imperfection.Only caressing kept us awed.As we pawed and played.In uninhabited abandonment.When love came to us…Why could we not keep it,As it came…

To get into a debate,Over how your answer was delivered?Although the content was not the issue,As much as the way it was done.And then that person tells another,What you had said…That should have been said with more tact!Then you find yourself,Wishing to have not responded at all.And if you had done that…You would have been…

I walk.You glide.I feel.You observe.I see.You wish.I touch.You read.I am there.You are not.I walk.You ride.I cry.You wonder.Why?I walk.Why?I talk.Why?I know them,And myself.Denied.We all sit down and cry…For you.And the view of you ahead,That comes!You ride.I don’t.I walk.You glide.I feel.You observe.I see.You wish.I touch.You read.I am there.You are not.I walk.You run.Stunned in fear.