A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
A broken heart dispersed into a box that imaginably measures perpetuity
simply enclosing past relations that seemed to define me;
A Second chance was deemed too closely-related to ‘forgive’
because I was still in love with the breaker, anti-engineer;
Life changed and hope was ostensibly small
But I let the Mastermind take control of it all
What I found was surprisingly authentic and profoundly tender
Plausibly slick, bodily slender and presently my number one contender
And that’s for love.
I cannot say that the bait appeared to be a tasty one
But the bite reached deep into the skin
Led to something complex…something felt within.
Preparation presented fear so it was nothing embraced
And before I knew it, this love thing was encased…
So tightly, I was a ghost to my own heart
Unwillingly to forget set limits for the second part
But RB’s capacity shone through the closed vase, to impart…
A piece of him to heal my broken heart.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Posted by DCIS at 7:30 PM
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