None will ever HappenA Poem by Endless_Thoughts
Your name is written on the pages of my heart
Your face is painted on my mental canvas Like langston Hughes and Michelangelo Created the most amazing piece of art but it has yet to become famous Because you are not mine you fail to even notice me So I write what I'm afraid to tell you in my poetry I won't say I love you but i would really love to Because my feelings flow deeper than the deep blue Ocean and the way it moves is a comparison to how your beauty moves me But I have no sail to my ship so im stuck in the middle trynna not to lose me My mentality is pyschologically impaired and unstable Because I can't get you outta my mind I'm anatomically unable Metaphorically speaking my knees weaken whenever you are near me No bull but somehow your love is able to steer me Like you hold the control and I am your personal toy Which to no extent I'd enjoy and possibly transform me from a man to a boy Or vise versa and with this verse I hope ta Make you comprehend and understand That we are all part of a bigger plan So join me hand in hand And heart to heart How artistic must an artist be to make is art To Be forever implemented in your mind And hopefully in due time You view that I Am who you search for that guy That will love you till I die And the softest of tenderness lies Just right there beneath the surface All you must do is open up your mind and focus Release yourself to the wonders of the world And allow me to trap you in my love vortex swirl It'll hurl you to places you couldn't imagine And baby I'd give you so much passion But of course you will never know that i have a lot in store and it's you I adore So none of this will ever happen © 2015 Endless_Thoughts |
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1 Review Added on January 19, 2015 Last Updated on January 19, 2015 AuthorEndless_ThoughtsAlbany, NYAboutWell for the public my name is Jay. I've always had thoughts, vast amounts of thoughts. Just needed a place to put them. I have notebooks, loose leaf paper, journals, and web space and I still feel it.. more..Writing
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