Lay my head down...no time to cry,
for there is little time to discover…
how the next dream may be comprised.
These are the moments no price could buy,
for this love is so strong no time or distance…
could bare to conscribe.
Since the moment I first caught your eyes,
it was evident to me…
from the way my heart replied.
From there it all unraveled & time fell shy,
silent poetry quickly written…
an intricate chemistry so simply revived.
A graceful chaos of knots-never to be untied,
as our souls dance…
and blissfully intertwine.
And now…with every goodbye,
the unsettling pain…
may never subside.
It is as if the sun & moon have left the sky,
& I am left with the chilling darkness…
for my soul to reside.
In search for a comforting place to lie,
I find bliss in the suffering…
for my heart is obliged.
My aura cutting through the darkness- I try,
but these mystical journeys…
just can't be described.
With you it is always worth the ride,
a precious experience-a vivid perspective…
an inspirational drive.
About the Creator
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl6 days ago in Fiction
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