Poetic BuzzA Poem by butterfly
I feel the poetic buzz
Is it because I made love this week? There is no greater inspiration than love for me The world is filled with so many things ugly People accused of crimes of sexual assault So many parents losing kids So many forgetting them in cars Its no wonder I lose myself in a dangerous heart No matter where we go I take responsibility I also walked with him down the road No matter the story There is no glory I bow down on my knees for God's mercy i pray to be forgived i am an angel who sins No one here is perfect except for Him I can only tell you why It was the feeling of just sitting by his side I felt butterflies in my stomach and sky No matter what my friends think They don't understand the feeling Sometimes they have to be explored Sometimes you find there is nothing more It was the sound of his voice on the phone A stranger yet familiar He made me laugh We never started in a great place Just broken up with my ex I was at work bored to death In all the mundane he was a ray of light it doesn't mean I am going to bow down and be his slave I don't want to be the ball to his chain I just want to make love again and again I wish someone would ask me to be his wife Yet i think to myself why This way I am free Yet I wouldn't mind if we were together eternally Yet we have to think about real life Where would we go How would I introduce him to my world and family Its not that I choose to be disrespected I choose to make the best of it We are making the best of love In his arms I feel like I am kept safe by an angel above He wraps me in his wings with closed eyes Together we moan and sigh We kiss each other like its the first and last time I like to be detailed because one day he will be gone One day will be my last and I won't be here for long I think this is why I can't say no So many people see on the outside just the ugly if you look closer life on earth is really lovely Yet lived by imperfect beings We are human He is just a man I am just a woman Maybe I won't see him anymore I said some things maybe he ran for the door I see on the news what husbands and wives do Killing each other, stealing the kids because someone has a new lover I watch so much lifetime Yet these are the scenes of life In the midst when it feels like love I have to explore Even if there is nothing more At least I can tell you the story of what happened beyond the door When we closed it and fell on the bed Kissing and touching, hugging because we missed each other so much Yet its a crime of passion Have I lost my soul Sometimes its hard every day to say i can be alone He kisses me without slobber He doesn't use any force Its hard to want another One day we will find the lesson in the storm The poetic buzz leaves Nothing is forever The love we have is what remains eternally Saving our sweet memories for the harshest weather I breathe out the last line of the poetic buzz Inspired by what Could it be from making love this week? Still just working on the craft All you can do is make the best of what you have
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Added on September 28, 2018 Last Updated on September 28, 2018 Author
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