Infatuation

Christine Ren
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readJan 20, 2018
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One, two, three
fall for me
all you see
can’t I be?
come let’s try
take me high
our hands tie
then we fly
say you’re mine
there’s no time
we’ll be fine
I’m not blind
One, two, three
love always
happily
can’t we be?
yes it’s fate
I won’t wait
you’re too late
suffocate
as you gasp
I do grasp
setting traps
hearts unclasp
Three, two, one
hit and run
love’s all done
no one won.

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Christine Ren
Poets Unlimited

Pirouetted from dance and ocean science careers into film. Serial entrepreneur with a writing obsession. http://theunderwaterwoman.com/workshops