Warrior

The rush
Back and forth and back and forth
The wind in your hair
The cold kiss on your bare arms and breast.

The creak
The spin
Tip your head back and cry.

Can you feel that?
I've always wondered...

If you were here,
Would you nod,
Smile

And say yes,
Sweetheart,
I feel it.

But you're never here
And I never ask.

I never do things halfway
I cannot like
I love or hate.

You must be content with
One or the other
Just as I must be content with neither.

But I can't explain away the way I feel.

Inspired by 'Warrior' by Converse: Plug In Colour