after you Sarah

There is no magic any more,

we are the most normal people
meeting in an ordinary party
i do not expect much
after hello
as much as you do

you act like the sea and i pass like the wind
there is nothing marvelous
i have become so restless
like someone not magnanimous

and then finally i say enough, enough,
nothing is suspenseful as a car-nap
everything is monotonous like a shoe tap
for all the peace, goodbye and bless

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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