Rabbit Hole

Rabbit Hole

A Poem by Amy Vaughn

I rub against his chest

Nuzzling my face into

His neck, breathing,

Breathing in the safety

And loving the new home

That I have found in his arms;

 

He is my angel for now,

Red eyes and kisses for the day;

 

For his smile coaxes mine to

Reply, for his eyes latch onto

My blue ones and make them

 

Prisoner

 

And I find myself swirling,

Twirling, upside down and

Suddenly right side up;

 

Falling down into my own

Dark rabbit hole, and

Emerging in his arms

© 2010 Amy Vaughn


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Amy Vaughn
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This is amazing.
I wish that there were more a story of the fall though.
And once you are back, in his arms... what then? Normality or is everything different? Or was it weird all along? There is so much more to this story. This is an amazing seed from which I am sure an amazing poem will bloom. Keep working at this one.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Awesome. It was cute and sweet, then dark and whoa - "in his arms". Lovely piece. Oh and thanks for your comments too i hope you have a good day :D

Posted 13 Years Ago


VERY GOOD

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very sweet!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is amazing.
I wish that there were more a story of the fall though.
And once you are back, in his arms... what then? Normality or is everything different? Or was it weird all along? There is so much more to this story. This is an amazing seed from which I am sure an amazing poem will bloom. Keep working at this one.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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