Lost In The Moment Poem by Mark Heathcote

Lost In The Moment



Lost in the moment; well how could that be.
Did her pheromones whisper here unto thee?
Base creatures we aren't but please admit…
The law of attraction isn't kismet.

There's all so, something that's quite sexual
Going-on we have no control to fight
Lives they're short and therefor, fear we might
…Of missing out on something more than casual.

Thursday, September 11, 2014
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