Stolen Afternoon

17 Feb



Stolen Afternoon


I should not be here

with you

in the holy heaven

of this stolen afternoon.


I should not be held

by you

in the pure paradise

of these perfect hours.


I should not be loved

by you

in this sacred shelter

from separate lives.



© the author writing a Romantic Dominant

Written and recorded today

Photo stolen from spokojnysen


Posted by on February 17, 2015 in Poetry


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10 responses to “Stolen Afternoon

  1. sirensong1208

    February 17, 2015 at 7:08 pm

    A pure and perfect moment in time…

    Liked by 1 person

  2. georgeforfun

    February 17, 2015 at 7:19 pm

    Reblogged this on georgeforfun.

    Liked by 2 people

  3. Edainme (@EdainmeLindale)

    February 17, 2015 at 8:18 pm

    And yet….

    Sometimes these stolen capsules in time are the only safe harbor for a journey long and alone.

    Few and far between.

    Liked by 2 people

  4. thewildflower72

    February 19, 2015 at 12:04 pm

    Reblogged this on wildflower.


  5. dreagligs

    February 20, 2015 at 4:36 am

    I love how this is so wrong, yet so right.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. redklwr2006 Kym

    February 20, 2015 at 4:22 pm

    You belong where your heart is, no matter what the rest may think.

    Liked by 1 person


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