My Life In Word

DISORDER

From the moment our eyes met
I was all out of sorts
My mind lost it bearings
And my emotions their support
My internal sign flashed
"OUT OF ORDER!"
As if I had been stricken
With a nameless disorder
I could not even 
Formulate a thought
Because the essence of my soul
Was confused and distraught
Not by grief
But by the sheer splendor
Of your brazen masculinity
To which I  surrendered

Simona A. Brinson

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