A message to a lover.A Poem by Michael Leon Wilson
Dont you fret
Have no fear Even within my silence I am here Pardon my absence Time is vast yet the end is near I have so much to prepare I've been sprinting madly Constantly, thinking objectively Working on myself And the thoughts within me My essence is boiling My body broiling My mind feels like inside my head Its doubling, tripling Abused serotonin receptors again Independently dripping Internal clock is ticking Peace beginning All my prior projects And priorities finishing I'm learning This turning Point in my life fueled by yearning The strife that binds me has come untied I'm cleaning house for when you come inside, I hope that all is alright, I'll see you tonight. © 2020 Michael Leon Wilson |
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1 Review Added on May 12, 2020 Last Updated on May 12, 2020 AuthorMichael Leon Wilsonjacksonville, FLAboutI'm sick with frantic rhymes that can be dark, morbid , scary sensual or just plain strange. What makes me different is I write about anything, with no filter. more..Writing
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