Cops and Robbers

self explanatory...but I will let each reader use their own imagination....

 Cops and Robbers~ 

 

This love triangle

Of you and I

Has turned circular in motion…

Me chasing you

Just another game of cops and robbers

Leaving me guessing as to what

Caused you to run left?

When right before my eyes

I recalled to memory the most sentimental

Moments of intamacy that we shared.

You held my hand like fathers do with their daugthers

Reassured me you weren't undercover, pretending to be a robber

But over the course of many months our interactions got less physical

Interrupted by the mental

We embraced the spiritual

I Arrested your thoughts of fear

Because you caught yourself being sensual,

In ways robbers just don't do.

Your thoughts were along the lines of,

"I refuse to elude to the idea that I might love you"…

But words were contradicted by actions

Empathy was very much lacking

And you were comfortable with slacking

In the area of truth to self.

Your disclaimer was a false belief that

Friends can grow to be lovers, back to being just friends

At the snap of a finger

But on my end the sting of the slap lingered…

Until the pont where I was numb

No longer willing to succomb to the dangers

Of a reck in purusit of reciprocity,

I'd gladly give anything for you to slow down

And surrender your fears with hands up

Because that we be just enough.

I would embrace you with cuffs of love

That would encourage you to be at ease

Because you've been running far too long

And baby everyone at some point

In life chooses to do wrong.

But I dare you to see the options

That copping out of this is toxic to the body

Causing shock that initially made

Our relationship rocky.

Chasing you is not a hobby, its an obligation

That I no longer can be accountable for so if you

Could please do me just this one favor

Seek to heal your wounds daily

And always refer to me as your Ms. Daisy

Then I'll retire my badge and accept the inevitable,

That you escaped from me,

And only my imagination can dream that fast of

Whether this love was meant to last

This game of cops and robbers.

 

10/24/08

Author's Note

constructive criticism except...trying to grow as a young writer and share my gift with the world.