Fair's Poetry

I crave my heart to pound once more,

To run after her through thicket,

Tall trees, and ferns,

To feel my feet beat the earth,

To hear those giggles from afar,

And come get me grins in the moon light,

I wish for moments rolling on the ground,

Oh things done when no one is around,

To have again excitement and love,

Binding between souls,

That would chase eachother,

Not just for fun,

But chasing anything else,

Would be empty.