When

Its a question we all ask at one point.

 

 

When will I know bliss?

Will it calm my soul like a baby's kiss?

No longer treated with remiss

Is it safe to imagine this?

 

When can I know trust?

Is it safe to believe what is felt is not lust?

To soar without an armored husk

Not shatter like some whole wheat crust.

 

When will two become one?

A union symbiotic no one would dare shun

We'd shine like a thousand suns

How can I get that done?

 

When will I know love?

Will it be everything that I've dreamed of?

We'd fit like a hand in glove

If only I could find my love.

  

 

  Douglas S. Williams

 

 

Author's Note

My Eleventh poem. Not the best and some areas I struggled on. It was meant to be an actual song but I changed my mind and made it into a poem

Reviews

[Rhine Wolf]

Wow! Thugs that was brilliant!

the flow was awsome and the rhyming was smooth, (pitty you could not continue that in the last stanza) but that has taken nothing from the poem. so glad to see you here!

Blessed be!!
Fallon