ArmorA Poem by butterfly
I wish I could strip away all the the things protecting my body and place
I wish he could invade without letting my heart break I want to give it all up Make him feel my love Be the inner voice his angel from above I wish I could press my lips to his and everythings ok I wish he could love me but you cant ask for what they cant give Yet everytime he is in me he isnt in that deep I let him taste me and Im left feeling devoured Yet all the while Im still in my armor Always ready for the battle hour I know the call comes for this warrior I wish I could lose the space that makes the barrier I wish the space between was more than a dream Life is a mystery, nothing is what it seems Everyone must stand alone Here I stand in my armor waiting for the call back home war leaves one feeling cold its a war we fight here on earth Im a strong warrior I dont dwell in the hurt my soul is God made armor. © 2017 butterfly |
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