Worrisome logic
By james a. galgano
There is no silence upon these baited lips extended to your heart divine
Only foolish thoughts never fraught by fears without eternal love mine
Which forever linger with every fallacy quivering along endless path into whenever?
As if wallowing words do heal all ills left upon open wounds thoughts endeavor.
Awaiting soon reply from lips one longs to forever taste like sacrament secured.
Promising more than idle hopes left languishing upon trodden path uninsured
While offering eternity of love upon dotted line without signature to pretend
What is promised but may never will be in fairytales unwritten without an end?
Where will this romance lead but into eternal conjecture of what one will never find?
Upon unwritten page of love forever lost in time while our discourse does entwine
With words unspoken one dares not believe be true no matter how obvious seem
Such misdirection upon reflection without perfection one now lost forever dreams.
That once upon a time not far from here remains a bone of contention lingering still.
Promising more than misapprehension where all love is lost upon crevice of ill will.