White Knight

I sit here on the bed

Imagining he kisses my breast

Why does my mind turn like this?

Why so many have found their soul mates?

While I wait so many days just for a kiss?

Please Lord, hear my prayer

My foolish heart

needs a savior

A real knight

To show me real love in this life

Where did they all go?

No one calls anymore

I have disappeared behind my cocoon door

I never felt happier

I feel like I can be me

I need more money

Yet emerging myself in poetry is already living richly

I have Pablo, Emily, and artists like Picasso

However nothing can be done without the works of Maya Angelou

Oh baby why must we play games so cold

Where is your heart?

Cant you store me in one part?

Oh I don’t know what to do

I will just walk through the stars

Find my way out of this dark

Till love comes to claim my heart

There is no regret

No one I need for sex

Its all meaningless without real love

Yet it still feels good just the same

I have had enough of this game

I will still keep a lit the flame

So he will be reminded love burns for him somewhere, always…

Please Lord hear my prayer

I need a savior

To come and fill love in to my life