Manic/NakedA Poem by Colton Warr...Manic A Poem by Colton Warr Manic Thoughts, thoughts in knots, For, answers he sought, And for Love he fought, If her touch slowed time, It also slowed his mind, Match that with the wine ….what a happy time Hands around hips, Until sanity slips, Until sin-stained lips Until it wasn’t the same, Until it became un-tame, words cause pain. Who do we blame? In the night an eclipse, Seeing her on trips, And so he reveals his scripts Is there love in his wine? Is there love in his rhyme? Is there love in his crime? Still, upon him, she climbs So fast, seeing spots, spots that cause brains to rot, In a night filled with shots, Still, they remain…. Manic Thoughts Naked A Poem by Colton Warr No army, no protection, No smoke, no misdirection, Nothing enhanced or filtered, Nothing edited or glittered, No silver and no gold, Everything was given up, it all was sold, I wore no armor, I wore no coat, I wore no fancy shirt nor did I gloat, In fact, I had no shoes, I had no socks, I had no shirt, there were no locks, No combination to get in, No code, No price of admission, nothing owed, I even removed my briefs, so that you could see all of me, The real me, as God intended it to be, As it was us in the garden, not Adam and Eve, There was nothing in that room but my love for you, And there was nothing on you but what you had been through, There was no past, there was no future, There were no Kings and Queens, There were no rulers, There was nothing on me but me, My Dove, When I told you that it was you... that I love. © 2018 Colton WarrAuthor's Note
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