What a relief!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What a relief!

When I was young,

hormones ruled.

I could only think

inside the box.

making love

MAKING LOVE!

One continual onslaught

bombarding thoughts,

a massive assault 24/7

overruling, shoving,

pushing my mindset.

The relentless chase!

The finishing line!

Now I'm older,

the urge to splurge,

not so urgent,

relaxed.

What a relief!

I can actually think

outside the box.

I'm free.

© 2016 andrew mitchell

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Added on February 8, 2016
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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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Strindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..