You work so hard
to woo me
Once I surrender
you become less tender
Your fingers forget
my number
Contacting me encumbers
you
It's a dance that needs
to come to an end
So I can begin
my new life
No longer a wife
I need a new man
To hold my hand
and lay next to me in my bed
Bodies warm with slumber
both of us under
Each others spell
By Lynn Hahn
Monday, July 31, 2017
Sunday, July 30, 2017
WALK ON
Some moments are best left in the past
to be remembered when in a melancholy mood
Finding the beauty in those moments
focusing on the plus not the minus
adds up to wonderful memories
By Lynn Hahn
to be remembered when in a melancholy mood
Finding the beauty in those moments
focusing on the plus not the minus
adds up to wonderful memories
By Lynn Hahn
Saturday, July 29, 2017
DATING
Dating is like
walking into a dark room
hoping you find the light switch
Blind dating is like
being spun around ten times
then walking into a dark room
hoping you find the light switch
By Lynn Hahn
walking into a dark room
hoping you find the light switch
Blind dating is like
being spun around ten times
then walking into a dark room
hoping you find the light switch
By Lynn Hahn
Sunday, July 9, 2017
JUMP IN
I take a big breath
should I just jump in?
The water might be cold
it may pull me under
If I don’t try I will never know
can I swim or will I drown
I’ve been here before
got my feet wet
Then I shook my head
and ran
It was too scary
too final
Sometimes it feels safer
not to know
But then the curiosity
weights down my heart
So here I go
going to jump in
This time...
with both feet.
with both feet.
By Lynn Hahn
Friday, July 7, 2017
Deep Shades of You
If I could color my world
it would have deep shades of you
Filled with yellow sunshine
and soft blue water
It would have gentle pinks
rosy and sweet
If I could color my world
I would paint free handed
Allowing me to choose the lines
the painting follows
Avoid blacks and browns
they bring frowns
Light and lovely my world would be
lying next to you
In a pool of tender hue.
By Lynn Hahn
it would have deep shades of you
Filled with yellow sunshine
and soft blue water
It would have gentle pinks
rosy and sweet
If I could color my world
I would paint free handed
Allowing me to choose the lines
the painting follows
Avoid blacks and browns
they bring frowns
Light and lovely my world would be
lying next to you
In a pool of tender hue.
By Lynn Hahn
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