Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Stop Frame

She was always in motion
Hands, feet, smile flashing suddenly
And unexpectedly.
When she dashed out on the sidewalk and
Collided with him on his bike, it was like
A meteor crashing into a
Dark lake
At midnight.
She shattered his calm
And set the world to dancing,
And when he stared up at her face,
Everything
Else disappeared in a
Haze of gold.
He never knew what hit him.

2 comments:

Robby Van Arsdale said...

Just so you know, I only know a few men who claim this has happened.

I'm glad for them, but I wish I had mine.

Kylander said...

simple, but I like it. Also, that's a wicked cool picture.