The MysteryA Poem by butterflyMaybe its better to accept the mystery I have no crystal ball This is what life deals me Through it all He does catch me in a way I fall In his arms in outer space He text me good night princess miss you sweet dreams This morning he texts again Hello princess how are you I miss you kisses I always feel him with me He isn't here physically I had him for a short time I can feel him still in my skin Cupid shot me with his arrow from where he hides Why can't you shoot us both for all time I dont have the answer All I know is I keep falling down this hole I chase the white rabbit I am Alice reborn in soul I cant break the habit Its fun to lose control Lose myself in his arms Feel the wonderland of his kiss Is it love I think so Yet I am unlucky Life is so funny Maybe its better to kiss somebody Then to keep walking alone Until the one stranger comes with love I can only use what I am given in my earthly home I feel its some disturbing dream cupid gives only me It is wicked and obscene Yet it feels so good when he is inside me I cant deny I am so addicted to him inside Even when I want to leave the love for him shuts up my mind Its not right i want to be free Yet he is a mastermind Telling me he is heartbroken if I leave Inside there must be some love he feels for me He is too blind to see Too afraid to let it be I am too I am unlucky at love There is no angel from above for me Just this tortured beautiful soul I can only see So I can only pray God will forgive me I can only pray that one day he will love me too Until then my love wont let me leave its true So here I am thinking of you He says he thinks of me every day too I must let it be I can only accept the mystery.
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