the stealing choices 11

By maryannenjenga

reach for fallen petals

I give it up all to you
The first sight I lay eyes
As you meet me in the library
Behind row of books on display

The soft whisper hiding behind racks
Pretending to read books as love goes
Within the circle the shadows speak
I give it up all to you

The stealing choices
The smile and playful eyes
The dare and the surrender
Behind the row of book shelves

The quiet library
The late of the night
The lights playing shadows
I don't see it bright

When the line is broken
You walk out leaving me alone
The dreams lay shattered
The falling petals debt of honour