Out Of Bounds.

Out Of Bounds. Out Of Rounds.

You leave or push or send me away…

but always come back .

Always sidle right back up beside me.

With your kind eye’s and smooth words ,

warm touch, comfort of familiarity.

Knowledge of my love for your body,

my love of the sound of your voice.

You sing your first love song for me…

and I am who your words are for, each after…

and again, I fall. Into you.

And away from who I should be .

And out of bounds.

I give you another round.