The Right Key
By Nikky Braithwaite
I have no key to this domain
And I can't break through
I have used up all my wiles and ways
I have tried all methods
But my head keeps hitting this brick wall
And it’s proving rather painful
I sat in the garden on a June afternoon
Drank a glass of wine
Mulled over all the difficult encounters
Tried to let loose my thoughts
Here I am, falling flat on my face
Open arms are flailing
Trying to catch the right pair of eyes
Blinking in the sunlight
I have no key to this domain
And I can’t break through
The door to your heart
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