Puzzled

Yep (:

To feel the sound,

to taste the emotion,

listen to the sight,

and hear the smell,

figuring what it means,

there I plant my seed,

a forever anti-evanescence,

one that blooms with love,

and refuses to let go,

to drink the energy of forever,

and close out the demons of death,

the feeling is strange,

able to make thee insane,

To pluck thy flower from the earth,

may thee be the special one,

to hold it in your embrace with care,

never let go,

tasting every bit of love and care,

spitting out hatred and greed,

forever the apple of your eye,

may true love stifle ones tragic cry. 

Author's Note

I have no idea... it flew outta my mind.....what do you think??

Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Hmmm... very cryptic indeed... sounds like someone soul searching for inner peace so they can find love for oneself.

[munkiC munkiDU]

I have no idea either. Maybe you should call it Puzzled Reader ^_^