![]() Love as a Foreign LanguageA Poem by Aziz Luther![]() what the family dreams of you becoming in the future and making sure you don't stray what does the heart have to say about that?![]()
I'm chasing your dreams just to put a smile in your face,
Just to send you to that happy place, I'm tearing myself apart. And yet more you want, more you take, I cannot let blood turn cold. Especially as that blood turns old. I guess I'm the type you walk all over, Forgive me if I never call. Love is a foreign mistress I once knew We might have felt it a time or two But you knew, when I walked out I was never coming about and since i can never say it to your face I'll let you know through the interwebs I'm still chasing your dreams, With a sad smile on my face. I still aim to please Maybe I can never find love in this foreign place Love You. © 2014 Aziz LutherAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Aziz LutherPhoenix, AZAboutI'm Chris. I have always thought of poetry as painting in words. Giving precise details with a shower of metaphors, taking a reader on a journey, making the reader understand the poet. I have always l.. more..Writing
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