Hi john boy, another poem from my own collections; Infatuation Infatuation may not be real love But to enjoy the feeling of being free Is to feel whatever you want to be. It is just something that fades away As time rolls on. But it maybe with over zealous passion And you have to weigh it with emotion. Life becomes complicated When you get implicated With someone impetuously. To infatuate maybe to feel foolish and silly But it may lead into a compromising situation And it may turn to fascination And fascination may turn to love. M. P. L. 2007 (aka swany)
HI Swan....question ,is infatuation the result of fascination which then becomes love? keep them coming regards john
Down beat Hi Tuyom Although to you and I its just fun Beatle song titles may not please everyone So I suggest we "Let it be" And hope that you will agree I send best wishes "From me to you" And will post some pics on the Photo board too Lets "get back" to poems :D
:o Yes, john boy, I had that feeling when i was in high school, infatuated with my 26 year old high school teacher because he was very caring, helped me a lot in my homework (not to cheat ok?) and then fascinated by his good looks and so on, and the next thing I knew, I had fallen in love with him, sssssshhhhhhh, just a secret :o swan
Simile Poem Like sudden butterflies on skin = Awe Like many strings plucked together = Music Like floating melodies into dreams = Fantasy Like dreams evolving into songs = Composition Like rounding lips calling the Lord's name = Prayer Like hand gestures into the wind = Wave Like night welcoming sunshine = New Day Like grasping wind in the presence of nothing = Sadness Like knowing the Lord is always around = Faith Like lyrics into music and clouds into songs = Poem