The thing about my love for you
Is how it seeps out
Of all my cracks
A simmering sweet secret
That cannot be held back
The chocolate of your kiss
That never did take place
Still lingers in my memory
A derivative of our embrace
And the thing about my thoughts for you
Is there magnificent simplicity
A Smile born on butterfly wings
With aloof yet friendly tenacity
On this I did not count
But by it I am blessed
And only unto my dreams
Do I dare let confess
And as I stitch my façade of reason
About my root and tasks
I find myself in yet another season
So fondly looking back
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A/N:
I really hope you enjoyed that one.
So, I've noticed in reading other poets books that you can feel the chronology of them, like you have a window into their world and evolution. For my poems you definitely have a window, but I have the chronology of them all scrambled, i just don't want to hit the reader over the head with anyone one event, emotion or theme too much at once. And maybe the scramble is also a way of exposing myself, but disguising my life at the same time. In any event i hope you enjoy the kaleidoscope.
Live long and prosper,
-DarthPadre
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