(2014)
#Love #Secrets
To put it simply each beat of your heart is a gift that I receive with the anticipation of a child at christmas
I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we
There is something to be said of a true friend One who will pull the knife from your back One who will stitch the wounds
There is poetry in nature better left to be spoken wordlessly by the breeze
All that I know how to do is write about death without dying and write about life
I would write a sweet poem and title it with your name if I loved you at all
I see poems that need to be written scrawled in the shape of your smile and the lines of your face
There seems to be a drought in my… but who knows if it is the cause or the result of the war raging within me
Everyone sees god in a different light but I was born without eyes
Forever seems like so long until I think of all the times spent waiting
So much time passes without feeling a single thing that I think I would give anything
I wrote this while thinking of you so I guess you could say this poem is eight years in the making
I don’t remember any anesthesia after talking with you but I woke up stitched back
The road is long and winding like nothing you can imagine Too many off ramps to count but too few in hindsight
It must be a wednesday or a friday or any day at all for I am painfully aware of the wo… that consumes me
