2.30 Desires never told
My breath has been stolen by an unintended stranger who just so happened to be there,
A desire that I dare not speak, formed on a whim and spark, an occurrence quite rare.
Who are you mystery person and why is it that you seem to be able to captivate me?
To you I will never reveal this want, for it ought to be mutual and plain for all to see.
This logic may seem counterproductive, but natural development avoids hurt and despair.
Each on the side-lines of one another's life, whereby every now and then our paths may cross,
My life is one of which I am quite happy, yet occasionally, to the winds do I take my heart and toss.
Who are you mystery person and why is it that I am smiling and enjoying things that are new?
To you I will never openly express my inner happiness, but deep down maybe you have a clue.
I am a free spirit, going with the flow, exploring options open to me, of my own fate I am not the boss.
It is natural to hold desires, it is natural to share them, yet sometimes it does not feel right,
This is a time where I shall shamefully guard my desires and to my heart they shall be held tight.
Who are you mystery person and why is it that my emotions are confused, allowing such desires?
To you I will never reveal these desires, remaining as desires never told, not wanting to cross wires.
The future is open, the path unclear, the free spirit going with the flow, desires forever in sight.
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Jamie Scott Watkinson-Harvey
A desire that I dare not speak, formed on a whim and spark, an occurrence quite rare.
Who are you mystery person and why is it that you seem to be able to captivate me?
To you I will never reveal this want, for it ought to be mutual and plain for all to see.
This logic may seem counterproductive, but natural development avoids hurt and despair.
Each on the side-lines of one another's life, whereby every now and then our paths may cross,
My life is one of which I am quite happy, yet occasionally, to the winds do I take my heart and toss.
Who are you mystery person and why is it that I am smiling and enjoying things that are new?
To you I will never openly express my inner happiness, but deep down maybe you have a clue.
I am a free spirit, going with the flow, exploring options open to me, of my own fate I am not the boss.
It is natural to hold desires, it is natural to share them, yet sometimes it does not feel right,
This is a time where I shall shamefully guard my desires and to my heart they shall be held tight.
Who are you mystery person and why is it that my emotions are confused, allowing such desires?
To you I will never reveal these desires, remaining as desires never told, not wanting to cross wires.
The future is open, the path unclear, the free spirit going with the flow, desires forever in sight.
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Jamie Scott Watkinson-Harvey