you are a risk I'm willing to take though you crown me with your spikey thorns of something called romance until the bitter end and your paranoid friends love is a risk, as well as a cage a risk I'm willing to take a risk I'm willing, yearning to take for your wicked self and my unsatiable pleasure your lemonade skies is where I fly and your crystal clear mind after hours your butterfly drunkenness is what makes me hungry for a risk I'm willing to take
A nice definition for romance, it's only a risk, a game of luck, you can't establish a logic to it or control it to make it work!
*sigh* i remember feeling just what your poem describes; intense excitment for something you feel so anxious and nervous about; as well as sure and hopeful for. love it!
hi this is great ,i felt this...after reading... we all have needs and taking risks is the feeling to be human, to test ourselves to try new things, to love ,to just live. but beware life has the down side also so the risks are choices.....to choose which risks... is the real risk.... thank you for peom, keep writing it tests your beliefs........ lovenpeace form saff.
at last, something i can relate to! i love the bits about the lemonade skies, and the butterfly drunkenness...but my advice would be not to make the poem a song, leave it as it is...unspoilt and original. this is a poem for the sake of a poem
Thank you, my wonderful audience. I am glad some people enjoy my words, which I use to build and to construct and to mold into a literary phenomenon called poetry.
I can definitely relate to this poem right now in my life. And I think there is no risk that could be more worth taking, than that of love.