Love Warmth and Life return as desolate cold fills my heart What remains won't even burn The formless ashes of something she forgot. Whisked away by that deadly black art Happiness as I sink into what feels like an orchestrated depression my end appears and on its heels I march toward the future not a man but an empty shell my corpse displaying the recession of life and liberty a creature consumed by itself trapped in hell tormented by memory and sense hostage to a reality unchosen forced into partial death to commence after what feels like a lifetime shattered to the very core an emotional stone trapped and frozen retreating to imagination but a mime wandering forever along the shore Her We both lay down beside you The I with other obligations And the one who thinks of only you Both waking alongside pure beauty Reconciled in one shell calmed by one smile An inner-child bathed in sensations Mostly psychological but all happy Provoking the need I've nursed awhile You holding my heart's backdoor Ki Ki's so beautiful I ran before Now I stare in hopes I'll see Something I'd somehow missed To enjoy the nuance and the symmetry Perhaps the best things are worth waiting for At least three years the last of which you'll be missed And I arrived here quite naturally It was love at first sight The way you sat, your eyes, your hair That you thought my favorite picture was tight The walks with Otis in the park Simply hearing the sound of your voice The first letter and what I'd later share L-O-V-E the path on which I'd embark You're response... necessity, not quite choice And it was better that way Being with you and being at ease Outweighs not knowing what to say Or hiding wanting to run up to you Hug you, kiss you, and hold you To give in return, to please For all that I've derived from thoughts of you And when we're apart I'll wait with open arms and closed eyes for you |