Popping Out

THere's my Mondays poem.

Popping  Out

Hey kid we gotta go
The clock ain't never gonna slow
Up and down the staircase
Life's on the flow

Met you on the way up
You handed me a full cup
In  no time it was over
I feel like a greedy pup

On our own again and down we go
Softly in sad slow_mo
Our cores getting exposed
As we land in a heap on the floor

Quiet landmines and grand heartbreaks
softly  throbbing heart aches
Lets do the reality check
Are we  doing  fake?

Cruising down my railing
High fives on my ceiling
Slip  slide  glide and ride
A glitch a glimpse you're  bailing

Sea of adventure,  calling
Life boats go a sailing
If you dive in you got to   swim
Some awesome waves are rolling

Heavy stones settle on  ocean floors
Corals beckon like the girl next door
My song  is stuck in  gasps now  sobbing 'coz you nailed my heart to the core.

Forgive my passion if  I'm living
Death is only for  the dying
To make it fake is to cheat
I had rather you left me crying

This is not a midnight game
Lighting up a little flame
My soul brother there's a name
For claimants to such fame.

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(c) Amrita Valan 2014