i spy

i spy

i spy a butterfly that flutters in my belly

my bones move

like jelly as he walks my way

it was a warm afternoon on a summer day

as the sun peaked through the

red maple tree

and my brown hair

giving off a red streak

there i stood in his shadow

i am the light behind him

so

the darkness could not follow

i spy a beautiful soul that settles in the shell

of a beautiful brown man

i spy i broken heart in poor repair

in need of a fix his mama was fiening for

pernicious monomania

was in her agenda

she binged on abuse which made him a factor of this matter

neglect is what he knows

since he neglects thy self

causing him to neglect everything else

like forgetting to water sunflowers

but since

I am sunkissed

he is on the road to recovery ...

march 12, 2015 3:21pm

Love lost.

Meaning you are lost and I am lost without you.

But together we'll find our way and if I had to do things my way, you'd be the way.

You're my way.

We're on a wave. This love tide will wash all of the pain away.

So intentive, your love is preventive.

You have my attention.

You're my honor.

My flag that I'll rise up when I'm up against the undefeated.

They come and they go but try to drag us along with them when it's time for them to go.

So stand your ground, don't make a sound.

Your actions are loud. Your action is love.

You are love.

Love is I and we are what we are.

You're the ascending star that twinkles in the sky, that glides across the moonlight/

You start to shoot, I start to wish.

You are my wish but I won't speak it into existence. I'll just stay soundless and...