I’ve danced with the both of you before I knew there was two of you. Love and lust are the twins of passion. The difference between to want to embrace for one night or to hold on for life. I only wish I could of been able to tell the two of you apart sooner. As my heart tried to find it’s beat, this dance had me switching between the two of you. That not only did I just feel this way but I had to act upon these emotions in order to reach the unreachable, and not feel so…
Far From Her
I reach for her love that is afar,
But is near to my heart.
My hunger for her,
Increases with every glance of such beauty.
I starve for the taste of her lips.
When I look into her eyes,
I see heaven.
When I touch her skin,
I feel silk.
When I listen to her voice,
I hear a nightingale’s song.
My love for her,
Is like an un-opened flower.
Going unrecognized,
As the rest bloom in self-reliance;
Therefore, I’m invisible to her.