GIRL INTERRUPTED

Dead or Alive
There's not a chemist whom could bring reason to what it is he experienced their first night
Those gorgeous eyes the reason he stares
Unable to free himself of the trance they put him in
Smile of innocence as cherubic as those Angels
Blessing "The Chapel's" Ceiling
Michaelangelo couldn' t have created her better himself
Her touch so pure... as soft & gentle as the air he breathes
But can send a hurricane of emotions through him

Knowing so much potential exists
Feeling an abundance of energy need not be expended
To reach their climax

Traveling a short journey toward longevity
But before their path can even start
A volcanic explosion of stress & fear
Come rolling from the mountain top
Leaving two would be lovers estranged
From one another

Hoping he won't continue on
What once was their path without her
She now left alone to breed more
Stress & Turmoil in her mind... Piling on the rubble

He sifting his way through it
Hoping she isn't too far gone for saving
Hearing her cries rise from beneath it all
Cries from the girl whose rubble always knocks her down
To the summit
Leaving her to fight through her rubble alone
Just as she could smell the mountain top

She still fighting to not be completely eclipsed
Trying to keep at least a hand above it all
Hoping to have better luck than times before

And it is... And they were
Those times are old times
And this time is our time
To make amends for the cruel tricks of a tempered mind
So that new times shall be our time to make memories
As her outstretched hand is re-greeted by his in wound heart
Springing out momentarily
Grabbing it & her firmly
Its warmth melting the freeze her mental yields over her will
As he lifts her above her rubble
Ending the adjournment of their "us"

His presence renewing her hope
Of reaching a Pinnacle
The pinnacle...

Reaching their Pinnacle
Her laughter, smile & happiness
The force driving him to take her there