Morgan

They say if you can't add value

To the life of a woman you may love

Then you should admire her from afar

So I do

I admire her passion

And her captivating eyes

When they briefly fall on me

Like my heart's assassin

Her beauty like a goddess

Confidence like a warrior

Compassion like a nun

The differences between us

Would she think it strange?

Would she be flattered?

Or would she smile at me?

The start of a Lover's Exchange

I'm a blank slate of Love

A student who will make many mistakes

I wouldn't add value to who she is

Unfortunately, I'm someone she'd tire of

I'm sick of my heart being played like an organ

I thought I had no need for Love

But the Universe knew otherwise

When I first met Morgan

Author's Note

Hey, guys. I haven't really been on here for a long time nor have I really written anything. The reason is because I never had anything to write about. It's been a long time and I could use your guys' help with this one. I wrote it on impulse earlier tonight after meeting a fairly extraordinary woman who, for the first time in a long time, caught my eye. Any help you guys can give would be greatly appreciated! -Ian

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Those woman like Morgan. Make us wish and hope for things we cannot have.
"I'm sick of my heart being played like an organ
I thought I had no need for Love
But the Universe knew otherwise
When I first met Morgan"
I understand the poem. Woman can lead us to madness. Thank you Ian for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote