A Show

by Lindsay   May 27, 2009


Love like a musical,
a circus,
a show.

Love like a movie,
seen only
from below.

Love like a dance,
in sync
but too slow.

Love like a kiss
the kind
the wind blows.

Our love like a book,
read page after page.
Our love like a musical,
reenact on a stage.

Our love like the wind,
felt but not seen.
Our love like a movie..
played on the big screen.

Our love like paper,
wearing thin with each word.
our love like the pencil,
getting duller each turn.

Our love like a dance,
try to improve it each day..
our love seems to worsen,
with each word that we say.

Our love like the sun,
shining brightly below..
Our love like a circus,
it's all only big show.

A scam, a sham,
inability to know..
our love like death,
unable to grow.

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