Ballad of a Fool who LovesA Poem by Kahtia HowardWritten late 2010I fall tranquil to your chestnut eyes. It's like falling asleep to an open fire; pits of passion that smoke away the icy layer I've placed to coat my heart. They become clear; a window to your soul. All my bridges I have built then burn. The gas gauge to my heart once empty, now full. So eager to teach but for once I will learn that my perceptions of you were mere deceptions. I never believed one could love, I denied it were true, that one could love another as I see you do. But like tender rain you surround me and I am nourished. The soil in my garden my plants then flourish. An array of colors for every emotion so vibrant and tender like your devotion. Please hold me tonight as you always do. Keep me cozy and warm while I dream of you. We'll battle dragons and serpents and endless fire my nightmares are jaded by your desire. Neither alien nor predator can stand in the way of my aspirations of waking to you the very next day. A light comes forth through stormy clouds, you reach for me with sun beamed fingers I've never felt so proud knowing that your presence lingers. I awake and rub my tired eyes blurred vision then comes into focus and you're still by my side. I'll hum you a tune you'll be the note I will hold to sing through the years as time turns us old. You are clay in my hands though I cannot create you, you're already a work of art I cannot display you. See into me you might learn something new. The poisoned word which stings the tongue when rolled off so carelessly by the young; Naive or not it may be true that this poisoned word is meant for you.
© 2014 Kahtia HowardAuthor's Note
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Added on February 10, 2014 Last Updated on March 3, 2014 AuthorKahtia HowardCTAboutMy name is Kahtia Howard. I am 20 years old, live in NYC but was born and raised in CT. I have always written poems, essays, and journals ever since I was a child. I see myself in many different light.. more..Writing
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