ChaseA Poem by Riley BrayThat Bailey boy....He's gotten me all hot and bothered....too bad I love him.My mind falls victim to your charms My heart to your bright eyes and easy smile. How do I love you? Let me count the ways. It begins in the depths of waters unexplored and reaches to the tip of every star, Wherever your soul ventures you are never too far. Your voice sends shivers down my spine and I'm forced to rethink my dismay For how true can it be as you stand by side and pray? My will falls victim to your own And my soul to your light heart and simple mind. How do I love you? Let me count the ways. It follows your dreams down the river and past your painted dawn Giving chase, so I may raise you even when my footholds are long since gone. Your touch melts my cold facade and warms my bitterness to the point of ecstasy For how sad can I be when you look at me, even past me? My strength falls victim to your kind heart And my sanity to your gentle hugs and warm chest. How do I love you? Let me count the ways. It is the soft soil beneath your feet as you run after my friend, and I after you In a pitiful cycle of cat and mouse centered around you, my you, and her too. Your wishes kiss my cheek and linger, buzzing down into my giving hands and providing them with the power to go on For how dreadful can it be if it is wrapped in such beautiful colors, even if its wrong? My happiness falls victim to your desires And my smiles grow with every beat and every fulfillment you have. How do I love you? Let me count the ways. You are the only person I've ever loved enough to want without Even as you take my soul, but leave enough to keep me thinking of you, always, with no doubt. I'm left enough of my being to taste your name on my lips, wishing yours were truly there...In you I'm lost But how much blame can I put on you if you know not? My all falls victim to yours And my loyalty lies with a single chuckle and your burning trust, blazing passion. How much do I love you? More than death, Chase, more than death. © 2013 Riley BrayReviews
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Added on August 30, 2013Last Updated on August 31, 2013 AuthorRiley BrayAbout"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside of you."---Maya Angelou "I'm not even going to get mad anymore...I'm just gonna start expecting the lowest from the people I thought h.. more..Writing
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