Sonnet #1

Let us think of a road far off our path,

where we could walk holding hands in full view

and not feel the hatred of other’s wrath

while the letters remain in my pocket too.

Love will be aflame along the grey road

and a subtle caress will become law.

On your back you will carry my full load

sensing the drive in me is purely raw.

The streets will be silent full of false hope,

while our fingertips travel each other’s skin.

If we walk away we will stop at the rope

reach the line that tells us we can never win.

Here is one last wanting thought for your ears

there never was a road filled with these fears.



  1. Johnny Ojanpera · April 13, 2015

    This is really good, Chrissy. I’m impressed. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    • Chrissy · April 13, 2015

      thank you – I wrote it a few years ago – will post the other two as well when I find them 🙂

      Liked by 1 person

  2. One among Many · April 14, 2015

    I loved it, keep them coming. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  3. grhambley · April 14, 2015

    Very nice my fellow Canuck!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Steve Shultz · April 14, 2015

    Love me some Tricky — I just picked up this album the other day!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Eva Xanthopoulos · April 14, 2015

    Lovely! ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Boinkaz · April 15, 2015

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