My heart is not woven with elastic
Your words don’t bounce off as if on a trapeze
Instead your words stew at my hearts center
There is no question of the power that you hold
If only I could bear to look away long enough
My trance would be broken and I’d no longer be smitten with you
Then and only then I might have a chance at real romance
Love Trance©
Copyright 2015
by Felina Silver Robinson

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