Endless Love Story

He is a song stuck in my head

Sexy naked man in my bed

oh such a sweet dream

Wicked fantasy

Yet you cant be the true destiny

I want you to be the man I need

Yet the outside forces prevent the happy ending for this love story

Oh such pain  and glory

Yet when he holds me

When we kiss all of my worry fades away

Maybe its better than a diamond ring

Maybe if there is no love this is the next best thing

Every time I hear him speak I want to leave

Yet I dont know its hard to be completely alone

I need him my heart ain't stone

Yet it sucks loving on my own

Sexy naked man he says am I going to tell

What is this wicked spell

Just a sexy man in my bed

Like that same old song stuck in my head

But you arent in my heart

so must part

i must not let you take me in his arms

When I told him I didnt want to kiss him goodbye

He looked like I stabbed him with a knife

When we kiss the energy gives me life

I dont want to lie

i dont want this sinful kind

I just want to love for all time

So all i can do i hold to the dream

That God will forgive

Even in this pain and glory

There lies an endless love story

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

Ah.. to love, or not to love, perhaps that is the real question Shakespeare should have really pondered. No offense to his "to be or not to be" but isn't love the more profound question of all? Wars were started by love, history created from love, holy books written about love, and grungy punk songs sang for dirty love. Love inhabits every aspect of our lives, rather then to be or not to be. People hate love, or love it, some both, and some say sweet dreams are made of this, which I say...who am I to disagree. But in the end it is a question we can ever really answer individually. Bravo to your poem and for you speaking in a place of truth.

[butterfly]

Thanks for reading and for this lovely review. Glad you enjoyed my love story :)