posted June 06, 2011 08:45 PM
I love him so much. I think that I will write him some love poemsIt was light at noon but shrouded in
secrecy at noonsday
It was love at first sight
but blinded by the full moon
Our hearts kissed briefly by
fate's doomsday
They say the Ancients wisdom
twisted fate was not doom
but a new born flower bud bloom
It is our fate to dance our love as openly and free as the river flows for twinn souls to blossom
But what if the flower doubts the bud to grow in ones bossom
Torn shreds of blood woven garments
Tears of moving closer to soulmate are
torn by bullies on stomping ground
Thrown in jail with nothing but crumbs and water with twisted arms
and broken bones with blackened
eyes starving for something to grind
Soulmate is crumbled into a cornor shut out from sunlight but for his shiny $1 gold coins
with black mocking birds singing thier tunes to military looney tunes
Sold out for the golden calf and slaughtered on the altar for mere crumbs and water
Sadness hits my soul with
force of Federal bullies; stunned shock that soulmate is going another round with Ferderal bullies
Sadness stuns my breathing to think suicide is the only way out for peace of mind
Federal bullies laugh and scatter soulmates belongings on the ground mixed in with blood and dirt
Counting the days to kick his butt to the ground with loot to boot
But what Federal Bullies don't count on is to mount the game of second life
Sadness at the rort of Federal Bullies
Twist his arms for money to count
The insanity of it all
No bars held back for true colours
to see but the cloak of white sheets
In the shadows the family is seen
But the shadows disappear
With remanents of Mona Lisa's smile