09-13-2014, 04:39 PM
Her ambling around inside your thoughts' forest,
Did it make your knees wobble?
Or just a child's awe, was it?
At finding himself face to face
With one of Peter Pan's pixies.
The gleam in your eyes,
When the colours of her feathers flashed before
them,
The glow on your face,
When she used to move her plumage,
Was it an adult's suppressed desire?
Or a kid somewhere inside
Running in a hidden land of fantasy,
Chasing this Peahen
Surrounded by colourful wisps.
Did it make your knees wobble?
Or just a child's awe, was it?
At finding himself face to face
With one of Peter Pan's pixies.
The gleam in your eyes,
When the colours of her feathers flashed before
them,
The glow on your face,
When she used to move her plumage,
Was it an adult's suppressed desire?
Or a kid somewhere inside
Running in a hidden land of fantasy,
Chasing this Peahen
Surrounded by colourful wisps.