Non-Erotic PoetryThe Fall 2Time froze
in that instant
there was no doubt
the seed planted
growing
nurtured with care
Until the time
was ripe
the picking it was me
believing so intensly
to the root
my very core
That belief
blinding me completely
embraced eternally
then my vision cleared
knocking me
to the ground
Confusion set in
my surroundings
unfamilar
shakey as my legs
insecurity and wonder
taking over
Parched and thirsty
like a lost child
longing for comfort
saftey within
looking to the skies
I thought to myself
You were suppose to catch me
when I fall
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