Musings

I have run with you in my mind center field, at the fifty yard line we're back again exhausted, satisfied. with you, I could ... we both felt it and know yet dance around the obvious, sashay behind the oblivious share all the passion lovers do yet, still we sit and wonder as the leaves turn from green to yearn without the after burn, and the candle's wax has left the room for a second chance at some weird romance in some other realm, explore these parameters push against boundaries jump in this view won't you?