Film Is My Lover

Film Is My Lover, And Seductress She Is

With Her Varied Tales, Of Various Natures
And A Great Many They Are, Anxious On Her Lips
Awaiting Their Turn, As Her Viewers Kiss

And She Speaks To Me Of Life, And The Lives I’ll Never Live
She Teases Out My Emotions, Even Those From Which I Hide

At Times She Speaks Of Fantasies, And Makes Me Feel High
At Times She Speaks Of Truths, I Know I Cannot Deny

And When I Need A Laugh, She Tell The Tales Of Clowns
And When I Need A Think, She Documents This World

Should Her Stories Bore, She’ll Say “Feel Free To Walk Away,
But Don’t Forget Me Now, And Please Do Come Again”

Film Is My Lover, And Seductress She Is
With Her Varied Tales, Of Various Natures
And A Great Many They Are, Anxious On Her Lips
Awaiting Their Turn, As Her Viewers Kiss

By The Poet Adjei 

© 2011 

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- This is one on my love of films