The Words of A MistressA Poem by butterflyHis kiss is a gift His touch the sweet cherry on a Sundae He swings by so fast By her house by the Oakland bay He starts to melt like a snow flake on a glass The memory stays I know he was there Still it makes the heartache last I am so lonesome for the oxygen clean air I look at the TV at Kamala and Pence on the screen I watch the news and the truth about the business dream Life can be so unfair The sadness of it shows in bloom No one seems to care about the business of love Everywhere you look The business of money talks surround every room Mayor London Breed and SF wants to reopen the house of the movie Yet people are mad there will be no more food Where is the popcorn? Where is the candy? Can we start looking out the window? Why are we yearning for the false life of porn and dandy See so many in the tents waiting for a slice of true life pie they deserve just by being born Can you feel Earth change forever Maybe this is the reason for hot weather I dream in jeans and leather Of car studio apartments Of Rosie robots from the Jetsons In the words of the mistress I don't judge Yet can't we see the world is messed up The earth hungers for fudge Searching for that abducted love Men just want casual sex Women think maybe this is for the best Love is held hostage While politicians, priests and judges try to keep women in their place Not giving them the freedom of space while men just consume and take Not with me I am free I can love even if there is no love back Yet I dont love everyone and there is the failure in my hand So the earth is growing mad As an earth sign I know she is wanting to heal Because everyone has forgotten how to feel Yet Kamala and Pence fight while a fly lands on his head Everything in red we ignore I can't blame anyone for what's been said Humans can't predict what lies ahead we are stuck because we refuse to open the door. Feels like we our out of f***s forever Our power can be unlike before If we unite and come together Oh in the words of earth's mistress I miss him on my lips I can't stop thinking about him He text me good morning every day Does he think about me like he say I want to love him but I am afraid Now he calls me baby more Is princess evolving in to bored Why is life like this I have no right to complain His kiss is my gift All birthdays All anniversaries with him In a haze of complete bliss He is my favorite amusement park ride I wish it could be in real time Sadly I am cursed with an unlucky love life I don't keep track of time I just pray for the day he can be mine His touch is the cherry on a Sundae He swings by her house in the Oakland bay Earth heartache lasts When she sees him coming fast A blizzard on full blast A hurricane destroying all in its past Like a snowflake melting on the glass. Nothing left to hold but sand and ash Plus one beautiful a*s With a sexy body to look at With curves, muscles and tattoos Jesus is on him too I thought it was a sign Makes me believe why when we connect it feels so right White statue skin cool but smooth like a swimming pool I wade in to meet you waives of shiver break through His end feels so deep I am uncertain about what to do All I know is when I saw him I felt a love that felt true in the eyes of the mistress The memories remember happiness in the end she thinks it can't be so bad I am thankful for the love that still stands All those moments in the van When he kissed the gape of her neck We made each other lose our breath Ben says you are the best I will always want you I will always miss you The last time in my bed Where his beautiful body was outlined in red He said I love you before we parted . I want him in real time I am also thankful for my solo life I don't love the cage I admire diamond rings but I wonder at such things Would you still love your partner without the bling? Would we need divorce courts to organize financing Is earth love human made How easily it can fade In the Meaning of Mariah some engagements did not occur Sometimes we need to shield from the burn So when love fades away The broken heart and soul can still return I love him just as he is With all his light and darkness Just like Pablo wrote In between the shadow and the soul A favored poetic line I am so glad I can feel it when I look in to his eyes So here is the confession I find in him Earthly heaven It is borrowed and a lesson Real happiness comes from inside he enhances So there is no tears to cry even after lost romances From the words of a mistress.
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