Close

Close call, near miss.

What did I do, to deserve this.

Sonar chatters, hungry hiss.

Bright eyes, soft kiss.

Close call, grazed knee.

How did I ever, get to see

Your whirlwind, turbulent sea.

Is there another, way to be.

Close call, torn heart.

Decisive plans, that you start.

With open arms, wide apart.

Embrace this pain, not smart.

Close call, brick wall.

Engine clogged, big stall.

Staccato thoughts, begin to fall.

You were right, you knew it all.

D Feb 2017

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