Thought clouds drift as mentally strange
Enchantments found a crazy dream
Affections swiftly rearrange
Raptures of delirium’s scream
Moonstruck emotion lost in words
It’s passion with all its screws loose
Infatuated; fly like birds
As senses yield in ways obtuse
Fantasies speed around the bend
They’re coming to take me away
It’s too far gone for them to mend
On just another crazy day.
© J Farmer 2013
Notes:
Prompt: Crazy Little
Thing Called Love by Queen
Form: Alternating rhyme, Tetrameter
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