The Line
"I feel like I'm suspended
in a surreal moment.
Looking into your face,
I can't turn away,
your eyes hold the key to ending
my uncertainty.
I can't resist you,
everything you say,
everything you do
won't leave me mind.
I feel pressured,
I want to take you away from this place.
I want to take him out of this Hell.
Is this meant to be'
Could this be love'
Mary, tell me what is going on!
Have I crossed the line'
Have I gone too far'"
This poem is copyright 2003 Syntinen , to whom comments may be sent.
