His eyes so unusual, can’t help but stare
Something about him tells me beware
He offers to guide me as I travel
I am uneasy, feeling rattled
He is sexy and hot to the touch
Is this a warning, revealing too much
What do I do, leave or stay
My mind says leave, but my heart craves
His hair, silver lining of the clouds
His voice gentle and kind, not very loud
He has a beard the color of the moon
He sings a song, a delightful tune
Lyrics floating down the trail
Birds chime in, musical sail
In a boat made of paper
Am entranced, in a vapor
I’ve am smitten by this man
Wherever he leads, I take his hand
Forgive me please, if I’ve made a mistake
I pray my soul will be safe
I can no longer walk, too weak to fight
He carried me as if, feather light
A paper boat sailing to the stars
Taking me away someplace far
I look at this man with his golden eyes
With him I am safe, my decision wise
No more pain
no more tears
No more sorrow
no more fears
This chapter is closed
Turn the page
A new one is opened
Smelling of sage
A new beginning
With a fresh start
In a paper boat
I depart
Renee Robinson
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