it is,
was,
just something
something to reignite
the dampened flame
something to make me
laugh again
something to hold on to
for a few moments
something to breathe
the life back into me
something to smell,
touch and arch into
something to lose,
as quickly as was found
just something
Sara
ReplyDeletewe build our lives on little
somethings.
they make us
but they don't
we make them
then move on
~rick
Now I am trying to work out what the something is!
ReplyDeleteOOOH have you had a shag??? Lx
ReplyDeleteMy mind is running riot about what the something could be.....
ReplyDeleteEventually, there`ll be a something that means more than a quick roll in the sack ever could - until then, at least you know your plumbing still works!
ReplyDeleteI say enjoy whatever it is for however long it lasts .. learn, grow and enjoy some more
ReplyDeleteYAY!!! Is all I'm going to say on the matter Lx
ReplyDeleteI am hoping another something arrives soon, gives pleasure and lasts longer
ReplyDeleteHugs
X
I want to know what that something was/is!
ReplyDeleteHope you get a repeat performance!
Maggie X
Nuts in May
I love your lovely poem......no need to define the 'something".
ReplyDeletePerfect just as it is.
A bit like the Mistral...blows in, brings cooling relief...then blows back to whence it came.
ReplyDeleteah yes I should rename it the Mistral Ma!!
ReplyDeletexxx