I think back
To when I was happiest
And it may have been cuddled
With you there.
The two of us
Knowing that a future
Wasn't in the cards for us
Determined
Not to let that get in the way.
Living solely in the moment.
The two of us
Cuddled there.
I think back
To when I was happiest
And it may have been cuddled
With you there.
The two of us
Knowing that a future
Wasn't in the cards for us
Determined
Not to let that get in the way.
Living solely in the moment.
The two of us
Cuddled there.
To me, you were perfection.
In every single way.
A visage of such beauty
I lost the words to say
I saw you 'cross the counter
Finishing your shift
Every time, my heart, it jumped
Your guise gave it a lift
But nothing's ever promised
And Fate would split us both
At least you knew I loved you.
Some would say that's growth.
If love is all you’ve got I have enough
Please bring me something challenging to me
As difficult a problem as you’ve got
And I will solve it expeditiously.
The only time I’ve loved was in my youth
The only time I’ve lost to that degree.
I wish that, then, I realized the truth.
Relationships are idiosyncrasy.
I married someone I did not respect
But hidden were these truths to my young brain.
I didn’t treat her well and the effect
Was that I lost what I could not obtain.
They say that wisdom’s wasted on the Old.
At least that is the story we’ve been told.
I thought that I might write a poem today
On sentimental thoughts within my brain.
I never quite know what they’re going to say.
But I’m always assured there will be pain.
When thoughts are overflowing like a pot
That someone (you) has left unattended.
Then I examine all that I have got.
And try to mend the fences that need mending.
For all of Earth is my Shakespear’n stage
And my Ophelia’s the game of life.
When you cross her, she responds with rage
And carves humanity up without a knife.
And if my lover turns to target you,
Some people aren’t meant for this world, it's true.
Upon a night unlit by moon or star,
I gazed upon the visage of a lass.
And though the night was cold and she was far,
I still could see her image through the glass.
I set aside the mirror and I thought
Of everything surrounding her, I’d seen.
Then, taking it all in my brain, I sought
To use the information that I’d gleaned.
And so I set to trek across the globe.
I knew just where to look from all the clues.
And when I saw her my poor heart exploded
Finally, I’d met my Maiden Muse.
I crossed such ancient lands by land and sea
I crossed three oceans, longing to find thee.
I had an aching concept for a poem.
It wormed its way into my brain today.
I felt compelled to give a proper home
To all these lovely words that came to play.
And as it played it spread to half a page.
Contrived, it told an old familiar tale.
About an evil wizard and a sage.
Who lived in a fair Kingdom in the Vale.
But much like many old, familiar plots
It seemed to be a little bit clichéd.
And even though impressive in its spots
It’s best that I just leave it where it lay.
For there will always be another worm.
An exercise in madness, I confirm.
I dreamed a lonely world that’s not
Forsaken nor is stirred although it
Does get kinda lonely in my head.
The only issue, guv —
Well, it’s about the girl I love.
I haven’t seen'a hair of her in bed.
She must have gone away
I really hate she couldn’t stay, but there’s a
Whole entire village to sustain.
There’s lots of it to come you’re gonna
Feel a little dumb
But every little error feeds my growing brain.
With all of us dependent
On an astronaut attendant
To bring us food and water from the moon.
The reason I’m insistent
Is the last girlfriend was distant and I’d not
Like to see her face again real soon.
When I was only 18 I had
Seen a lot of things
Living under Father’s thumb —
To little hope, I’d cling.
I tried to stay away from home
As often as I could
A little time to see the world
Would do enormous good.
I saw it was much bigger than
My father would confess
And lots to keep one entertained —
Goodness, we were blessed.
We saw all of the buildings and
We loved to walk downtown.
Things did not go South until
The time I settled down.
Way too young to think so big;
Alas, I made mistakes.
And through all fault of my unknown,
My heart would have to break.
Some would look at my life now
And think I never mended
But lack of my material needs
Has been my true unending.
I haven’t written po’try in awhile.
I’ve been too busy doing other things.
But when I saw your sweet and lucid smile
I had to try to put words to your wings.
But how do I describe the way you laugh?
That belly-borrowed hoot by human owl —
And how do I explain the many maths
That greet me when I try to sate your scowl?
So try, might, I to put your grace to words,
I fail at this again, again, again.
It’s almost like my vision swiftly blurred
As soon as I applied my page to pen.
Instead, my words fall far short of your truth.
I can't describe your beauty or your youth.
She loves me so devotedly and true.
That I say she has never loved before.
And I'm not sure exactly what to do.
It's only me who she seems to adore
I know my lover loves me by the look
Upon her face when I tell her goodbye.
She doesn’t even beg for a reprieve.
In fact, my lady then begins to cry.
For I’m the secret that she never kept.
But somehow I feel like I'm being jobbed.
But what did you just say? She cannot stand?
My adoration or my withered hand?
The forest seems so very much alive.
It’s all connected in myster'yous ways.
And though you scorch her surface, she survives.
The heart of what is here cannot be phased.
It speaks in ways no ear could ever hear.
In chemicals and quantum particles.
When just one plant is damaged there are tears
It’s true according to some articles.
So when you hurt the forest there is pain.
Everything has feelings you must see.
Together they rejoice when there is rain.
And sunny days do fill them all with glee.
It's quantum on an elemental scale.
Entangled trees throughout the hidden vale.
I know why they call it ‘Soul’ now Because I found mine within. The fact that the release will kill you, Keeps those who might get there, Fr...