With you.....

With you.....

A Poem by Michael Leon Wilson

Every second, every moment
Perfection, flawless, nothing broken,
Every word every syllable spoken,
Fluid constantly in motion,
Every line every curve as if an artist made it,
Every resolve, every plea for patience,
Is met within myself with excitement
And exasperation,
The sparks that fly electrify
The moment your eyes meet mine,
A smile gushes from my face in which I am not able to hide.
Effortless yet not without effort we thrive,
We talk of everything under sun and sky and why.
I feel like I've got a whole lifetime to speak to you, and even that not enough time,
Of your own volition you decided, to whisper that you were mine, and sent shivers racing down my spine,
I've always had wings, but never before have I taken to the skies to fly,
Sober, and with clarity, and yet you keep me high.
No matter what, I can promise I will remember you until the day I die, and I'm so glad to have encompassed our memories in my life.
I dont know where we are going but I'm down for the ride, it may take forever, but we can sing together as we drive,
Let our voices ring and intertwine,
I can be your muse, because you are already mine, if I could rid you from my mind, or forget you, or keep my heart from finding shelter with you.... maybe I would, yet,
I've tried.
Within your arms and in your mind in your bed my thoughts still lie. I cant help it..... with you, I feel perfect.

© 2020 Michael Leon Wilson


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Some people just make us feel special free and perfect with flaws and all

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Michael Leon Wilson
Michael Leon Wilson

jacksonville, FL



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I'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..

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